After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

Qu Ying's eyes suddenly widened, and she grabbed Si Nian's hand in surprise and excitement.

“I really got it!”

The next second, "Wait, how do you know I'm into couples..."

Qu Ying was worried that if she secretly supported this couple, her boss would not blame her for not doing her job properly, right?

"I'm sorry, boss! I shouldn't have secretly been a CPF and secretly supported CP!"

Qu Ying bowed 90 degrees and apologized solemnly.

Da Qiao said meaningfully: "Qu Ying, isn't your boss Fang Xu?"

"Forehead……"

Si Nian had no intention of hiding it, he just hadn't made it public yet. Now that it was known, he might as well admit it.

"I bought shares in Fang Xu's studio."

As for how much shares they hold, there is no need to go into detail.

The main thing she invested was not just money. She also used her past life memories to reveal some information about potential entertainment industry stocks, TV dramas and future stars to Fang Xu in advance, which will help Fang Xu's studio grow rapidly.

"The rescue team is here!"

Suddenly, a surprised shout from a staff member outside interrupted the conversation between the three people.

The three words "rescue team" instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Da Qiao said happily: "It seems that the rescue team has arrived, let's go and take a look!"

Qu Ying couldn't wait to follow him out. Si Nian had no doubt that the rescue team would find this place so quickly.

After all, the program crew had broadcast a live broadcast before, and the whole network was paying attention to this side. If the road was not difficult to travel, the rescue team would have arrived long ago.

Yesterday, Gu Luan and his team cleared a lot of obstacles along the way, which also made it easier for the rescue team to come to the rescue.

But when Si Nian arrived at the hall and saw the dozen or so men in yellow rescue uniforms, his brows furrowed.

These dozen people were all wearing masks, and the figures of the leaders looked very familiar.

Si Nian was sure that she had definitely seen them before, but they were wearing masks, which affected her ability to identify them.

The director saw Si Nian and hurriedly greeted him: "Si Nian, come here, let me introduce you, they are from the private rescue team!"

When Brother Hu saw Si Nian, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his mask.

Si Nian: "Looks familiar. Have we met before? Why are you all wearing masks?"

Brother Hu: "Maybe you have seen us on the news. We often organize rescue activities. We wear masks because viruses are more likely to appear after disasters. We wear masks to prevent the epidemic."

"We found many bodies of victims on the way here. Please don't run around. Just pack up your important belongings and prepare to come back with us."

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Si Nian knew who these people were.

Aren’t they those gangsters who were sent to the police station by her not long after her rebirth?

If I remember correctly, the guy who just spoke was called Brother Hu.

Tsk, you dare to provoke her! It seems that the lesson last time was not enough.

Pretending to be a rescuer, huh? Great, then play with them!

"So that's how it is, you're here to rescue us?"

Brother Hu looked around, as if he was determining the number of people affected, or as if he was confirming something.

"Yes, we are here to rescue you, but we can't leave now. Our people still need to search for other victims in the surrounding area. We will set out back to the city after lunch."

Director: "We should look for other victims first. We can wait. There is no rush."

Now the director and everyone else are indeed not in a hurry. They have food and drinks, but they have to squeeze together to sleep. However, it would be best if they could return to the city. After all, this is by the sea, and there is no telling when the typhoon will suddenly come back.

Brother Hu sat down on the sofa and said, "Tick off your number and report to me."

Director: "Our people are here, the exact number is..."

"Stop talking nonsense, pack up your valuables and wait in the lobby."

"Remember what I said, don't run around! Otherwise, if you bring back the virus or miss the bus back to the city, we won't come back a second time."

The director who was interrupted couldn't help but frown and look at Brother Hu, always feeling that something was not right. He looked at Ji Ci and a few other old hands for a few seconds and saw that the other party also had a solemn expression, as if suspicious and dissatisfied.

I couldn't help but ask, "Are you really from the rescue team?"

Brother Hu suddenly got angry: "What? Do you suspect we are fake?"

The younger brother behind Brother Hu said: "Brother Hu, I told you not to do such a thankless task. We risked our lives to save people with good intentions, but we are still suspected. Let's go back."

Another younger brother: "If I had known, I would not have come. They have food and drink here, and even the country has not come to rescue them. We might as well go and rescue the survivors who need us more."

The younger brothers began to protest with dissatisfaction.

Brother Hu sighed: "Well, since you don't trust us, let's do this for now. Let's go find other survivors first."

When Xin Jun saw that Brother Hu and his men were about to leave, he became anxious.

He squeezed out from behind the crowd: "Wait, I believe you, take me away."

After being taught a lesson by the director, Xin Jun behaved himself for the whole night, which almost suffocated him to death.

You know, Si Zewen and the other two had left, and he was the only one left sleeping on the cold floor!

And he had to pay 50,000 for one night. Si Nian didn’t ask him to record a video last night, but Qu Ying asked him to record a video for Si Nian!

A small-time unknown celebrity, relying on Si Nian's support, is riding on his head!

He didn't want to stay here for even a second.

The corners of Brother Hu's mouth curled up proudly under the mask. He stopped and looked back at Xin Jun.

His eyes were directly locked on the watch on Xin Jun's wrist. He remembered that a watch of this brand could be sold for tens of thousands of dollars second-hand!

This time, I'm really going to make a lot of money.

There's a lot of fat sheep in this room! He's going to eat them today!

"You want to come with us?"

"Yes! I want to go back! I can pay the rescue fee! Three thousand!" Xin Jun shook three fingers. He was confident that three thousand yuan was enough. These workers didn't even know if they could get three thousand yuan in salary a month!

Brother Hu was disdainful, what is three thousand yuan?

He wants more than just three thousand dollars!

Pretending to be dismissive, "Although we are a private rescue team, we save people not for money, but for justice in our hearts! If you humiliate us with money again, don't even think about us taking you away!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please don't bother with me."

On the surface, Xin Jun apologized immediately, but he was holding a grudge in his heart. After returning to the city, he would definitely file a complaint against this private rescue team!

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you. Since you want to leave, just pack up and follow us."

"Okay!" Xin Jun went to get his luggage excitedly.

The other staff members were anxious. Although it was good here, it was still on the edge of danger.

"Director, why don't we go back with them? What if the typhoon comes back again?"

"Yes, and didn't they say that they found a lot of corpses on the road? What if, what if a virus breeds and an epidemic breaks out? We would be in danger here."