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Ding Mo, who had just been transferred back from Central Factory, received the news and immediately reported it to the higher ups.
"CEO..."
He pushed the door open and walked in.
The moment he opened his mouth, he saw Lu Yiyao talking on the phone.
"Mm …" "I got it …"
Ding Mo quickly stopped and stood at the door.
"Alright, I will definitely cooperate fully …"
It was unknown who Lu Yiyao was talking to. His cold tone carried a trace of politeness.
"Don't worry, 'the Lu's' will definitely be responsible..."
When Ding Mo heard this, he was slightly stunned.
"Who is this person? The CEO actually called you? Could it be the two from Jun Family? "
"Alright, I will definitely …"
Lu Yiyao replied indifferently and hung up the phone. Glimmers danced in his eyes, but his straight, sword-like eyebrows furrowed. Ye Zichen pursed his lips and asked Ding Mo.
"What is it?"
"CEO, Young Director Gong has been isolated."
Ding Mo quickly walked in front of Lu Yiyao's desk, lowered his head and said worriedly.
"He's infected too?"
Lu Yiyao's expression turned dark and his eyes turned cold. The wrinkles on his forehead became even deeper.
"Yes."
A hint of depression surfaced on Ding Mo's handsome face.
"Even Tong Rao was isolated."
"…"
Lu Yiyao pursed his cold lips, while his stern face was covered in a thin layer of ice.
The G virus was approaching aggressively, if he did not have sufficient strength to prevent it, then it would affect the entire people of the.
"Contact Hee Shen right away and send out all of the 'T2' produced by the Central Factory to the Yunjing by helicopter."
"CEO, the Central Factory is currently in a state of half-shutdown, I'm afraid …"
"Even if it's only one box, send it over right away."
Lu Yiyao's tone was a lot more serious and his expression was cold.
"Yes, CEO. I'll call Director Hee right away."
Ding Mo knew this couldn't be delayed, so he nodded and immediately took out his phone to call Hee Shen.
The call quickly connected.
Ding Mo said anxiously.
"Hey, Director Hee …"
"Right, everyone …"
After saying Lu Yiyao's order, Ding Mo hung up the phone.
"President, do you have any other orders?"
"You can leave first. Wait until 'T2' arrives, then send it to the City Guards Department immediately."
Lu Yiyao pinched his sore brow and said in a cold voice.
"Yes."
Ding Mo turned around and left.
Lu Yiyao asked him as they walked to the door.
"Is Ding Pei still in Central Factory?"
"He's here."
Ding Mo turned around and looked at him.
"Alright, I understand."
Lu Yiyao picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.
The coffee was cold and bitter.
He drank it all in one gulp.
The worry on his face deepened.
After three minutes of silence, Lu Yiyao's phone rang again.
He lowered the corner of his eyes. When he saw the string of unfamiliar cell phone numbers on the screen, his dark narrow eyes couldn't help but shrink.
He slid it open and pressed the hands-free button.
"Hey …"
"Yiyao, it's Helan Xi."
A voice as warm as water came out from the phone. Lu Yiyao's gaze unconsciously tightened.
He never thought that Helan Xi would actually call him.
"Mr. Helan …"
Even though he had already applied for a marriage certificate with Lin Ange, he was still used to calling her 'Mr. Helan'. No matter what, he could not call her 'Little Uncle'.
On this point, he 'admired' Gong Nanling a lot.
He and Lin Ange were good friends when they were young. The two of them would usually call out 'Geiger' and 'Gonggong' to each other. However, ever since Lin Ange had gotten together with him, Gong Nanling had been addressing Lin Ange in a very fast manner. That 'Little Aunt' sound was extremely natural.
"Yiyao, are you and An Ge alright?"
Helan Xi sat cross-legged while Xiao Qi still stood in the corner, dressed in white.
"Thank you, Mr. Helan, for your concern. An and I are very good."
Lu Yiyao Qing replied coldly.
"It's good that you're fine."
Helan Xi's warm eyes flashed for a moment. Shallow worry was hidden in his dark pupils.
Within Yunjing City, a wave of flu was recklessly coming in.
The speed at which the news spread was completely beyond everyone's imagination.
At this moment, he had to do something.
"Yiyao, if necessary, go and find Ye Xiaochen."
Lu Yiyao's gaze tightened and his sharp eyebrows raised. A trace of doubt appeared on his clearly defined face.
Helan Xi's random words made him unable to understand Helan Xi's intentions.
"…"
Before he could say anything, Helan Xi said again.
"Ye Xiaochen isn't as' bad 'as you think."
"Mr. Helan, I think I understand this."
Lu Yiyao replied with a serious look in his eyes.
Good and bad.
It was not something that could be judged by a single sentence.
However, Ye Xiaochen came from the Dark Night, and he was branded as soon as he was born.
"Yiyao, take good care of An Ge."
After saying that, Helan Xi slowly took the phone away from his ear. With a wave of her hand, the golden phone landed in Xiao Qi's palm.
"Young Master, why didn't you come out yourself and force Lu Yiyao to go find Young Master Xiao?"
Xiao Qi walked out from the corner of the room, her white clothes as beautiful as snow.
"The grudge between 'Heavenly Eagle' and 'Night's Night' has been going on for a long time. If we continue to fight, it will be of no benefit to anyone."
Helan Xi slightly frowned, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, and a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows.
"Young Master, you want to use this matter to resolve their conflict?"
Xiao Qi crossed her arms out of habit and said.
"…"
Helan Xi did not say anything else. He lowered his head and started to flip through the ancient book in front of him.
The words inside were not the current script, but the ancient script.
From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed like a heavenly book.
Xiao Qi was a little bored as she leaned against the wall and fell asleep.
A quiet room.
"..."
Lu Yiyao looked at the phone screen which gradually dimmed down. He frowned as he thought back to Helan Xi's words.
Helan Xi wanted him to find Ye Xiaochen?
Could it be that this virus was playing tricks on them from the dark night?
Who exactly was Helan Xi?
Why do you know everything?
Lu Yiyao's doubts towards him became deeper and deeper.
Buzz buzz.
The phone on the table rang again.
Lu Yiyao frowned and took a glance. When he saw the phone number, he quickly answered.
"Peace …"
"Hubby, Yanyan's homeroom teacher just called and said that some of the children in the school are starting to have fever, and told us to take Yanyan home immediately. I'm on my way to the kindergarten right now... "
Lin Ange's voice sounded anxious.
"Where are you now?"
"Just passing the Xunyang Road …"
Lin Ange's voice was slightly tight.
How could she not know why the school had asked her family to bring the child home at once?
"An An, pick Yanyan up and go to the lake immediately. Tell everyone in the mansion to take the T2 capsule."
Lu Yiyao's speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, and his voice was warm.
At this moment, he couldn't panic the most.
Luckily, the last time Fang Qingchuan went to Central Factory, she brought back all the 'T2' products with her.
"Yes." "What about you?"
Lin Ange said uneasily as she sped up her car.
"I'll be back after I finish my work. You guys stay in the mansion quietly and don't go anywhere else."
Lu Yiyao slowed down his speech and said warmly.
"Alright."
Lin Ange pursed her lips, but didn't relax her tensed face in the slightest.1
"An An, let's do it like this first. Drive carefully. Call me when you get home. "
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