After circling for a while, the mist-covered Qiluo Mountain really didn't show much of its charm. Jiang Yue didn't want people to linger here all the time, so he had to leave.
Entering the city, the situation was slightly better than the brutality seen along the way.
Of course, an earthquake of such magnitude still caused obvious damage. Many cracks appeared on the road. The green plants beside the road were tilted here and there. The guardrail in the middle of the road was crooked and lying on the side of the road.
Many relatively older buildings have shown obvious tears, and some have even collapsed. Especially in housing reform areas and urban villages, the damage is obviously more serious.
On the contrary, those high-rise buildings with frame structures have higher seismic resistance, and there are not many obvious damages.
When flying over Crescent Harbor, Jiang Yue deliberately made the plane fly lower.
Some infrastructure in the community was also damaged, but the main body of each building was not obviously torn or crooked. It can be seen that there was no substantial damage to the main building. However, the window glass shook a lot, and it looked like a mess. Many vehicles on the ground were affected.
Jiang Yue took out his cell phone and found that there was still no signal. I wanted to call and ask about Xiaoyi's family, but it seemed that I couldn't get in touch for the time being.
Leaving Crescent Harbor, the plane quickly landed at the door of Daozi Lane Villa.
What surprised Jiang Ying was that the Daozi Lane villa area was intact, as if it was completely aloof from the incident. Even the flowers and plants inside seemed not to have been wronged in the slightest.
It was as if the terrible earthquake yesterday had not affected Daozi Lane Villa at all.
Due to the aftermath of the disaster, the security level of Daozi Lane Villa has obviously been upgraded. The original person in charge, Captain Wang, is no longer the general person in charge. He is just the captain of one of the security teams, responsible for patrolling a certain area.
The current security chief of Daozi Lane Villa is a middle-aged man named Ye. He looks lean and capable, and he looks like he came from the military.
When this person saw the helicopter parked at the door, he immediately led his team up. After saluting a standard military salute, he stood upright on the outside, forming a protective circle at the scene. Looking at this posture, he seemed to be protecting some important person.
Seeing this posture, even Jiang Yue felt that there was too much movement?
The plane stopped and the cabin door opened. Several soldiers jumped out first, returned a military salute to the general manager named Ye, and then shook hands.
The two parties negotiated for a while, and it seemed that they had formed a tacit understanding in advance, and the handover was very smooth.
When Jiang Yue and the others got off the plane, a vehicle had already driven by the guard box, seemingly specifically to pick up Jiang Yue and the others.
The person in charge surnamed Ye gave Jiang Yue another standard military salute: "Mr. Jiang, Miss Jiang, we are here to greet you. My surname is Ye. You can call me Lao Ye."
Jiang Yue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just going home, there's no need for such a big battle, right?"
"Mr. Jiang, we are following orders, please."
"No, let's walk back."
Jiang Yue hasn't figured out what's going on now, nor has he figured out what changes have happened to the Daozi Lane villa.
It was just such a short distance, and he didn't want to get on the bus without knowing anything.
Jiang Yue turned around and waved at the military plane to express his gratitude.
When the person in charge surnamed Ye saw that Jiang Yue insisted on walking home, he couldn't persuade him, so he had to wave his hand and let the door open.
All the way through, this team stayed behind them. They probably really had a protection mission, and no one dared to neglect it.
Even in the safest villa area of Daozi Lane, we don't dare to take it lightly.
The familiar Villa No. 9 came into view. Just like what was seen outside, Villa No. 9 was also undamaged. Even the flowers, plants and trees were intact, no different from when they left.
When he reached the door, Jiang Yue paused: "Mr. Ye, can you stay here?"
The general manager surnamed Ye smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, there is a chief over there at Villa No. 8. Please be sure to go there by name. I wonder if Mr. Jiang is convenient at this moment?"
"Chief? Which chief?" You haven't even entered the house yet, and you're going to see the chief?
"Well..." the person in charge surnamed Ye said with a wry smile, "We don't have many leaders in Star City. You will know it if you go there. The leader has been here for a while and is waiting for you."
"Wait a minute, I'll go inside and change clothes first."
No matter which leader he is, he must allow him to go home, right?
The person in charge named Ye was even more embarrassed. He thought to himself that Mr. Jiang was really arrogant. The chief had been waiting for him for a long time, but he was not in a hurry at all?
However, after all, he is just a security guard. Even if he is the person in charge, he is still a security guard.
Regarding this matter at the chief level, he really didn't dare to express his attitude casually or speak rudely to the people the chief wanted to meet.
The door has been opened, Jiang Ying and Sangou entered the room first, and Jiang Yue was about to step in.
Suddenly a figure trotted over outside the door: "Jiang Yue!"
The crisp and charming cry was obviously full of joy.
A slim figure full of youthful vitality turned outside the garden gate, and it was Han Jingjing.
"Are you really back? Where's Sister Ying?"
As soon as Jiang Ying entered the room, she heard Han Jingjing's voice and hurriedly walked out.
The two of them were like yin and yang magnets, firmly attracted to each other, and they started chattering.
It didn't take long for them to separate, it was just the day before yesterday. But it was as if they had been separated for three to five years, and there seemed to be endless things to say.
Han Jingjing and Jiang Ying were excited for a while, then turned to the person in charge named Ye and said, "Uncle Ye, why don't you go over first, and we'll go over later."
The person in charge named Ye naturally knew the chief's daughter.
Seeing that the eldest lady of the ruling family of Star City had said so, it was natural for him not to stay any longer.
After entering the house, Jiang Yue went upstairs to change his clothes and observed the situation of the jade silkworm.
To Jiang Yue's surprise, the jade silkworm's appetite increased again.
The condensed tobacco that Jiang Yue had broken before was almost eaten up.
Fortunately, Jiang Yue had a lot of inventory. After seeing this, Jiang Yue immediately got two more plants, processed them, cleaned out the residue inside, and put in the tobacco.
"Good fellow, open up and eat, eat more and work more."
This jade silkworm doesn't need to be used. It eats more and does more work. There are obviously several more circles of filaments around it, and it already looks quite large.
Jiang Yue estimated that if he ate a few more condensed tobacco plants, the filaments produced would be ready for refinement.
It's probably just a matter of these three or two days.
As soon as Jiang Yue finished these things, Jiang Ying called his name downstairs.
As expected, the leader is Han Yiyang, the ruler of Star City, who is also Han Jingjing’s father.
Jiang Ying obviously heard what Han Jingjing said and knew it was inappropriate to let the chief wait, so he urged Jiang Yue to go downstairs and go with Han Jingjing.
Villa No. 8 sounds like it's right next door, but actually it takes a detour.
Daozixiang Villa pursues the independence and privacy of individual space.
Especially among the single-family villas, each has its own world and has excellent privacy. Therefore, it takes several minutes to walk to Villa No. 8.
The security level at the entrance of Villa No. 8 is obviously very high.
Looking at this posture, the energy of the ruler of Star City is higher than Jiang Yue imagined.
No matter what the formation was, Jiang Yue had no stage fright.
Don't look at Han Jingjing, who usually chats and laughs with Jiang Yue, but she doesn't look up to date. In this kind of situation, she has a good sense of propriety, and she is like a lady of the world. She is very polite, and every move is very consistent with her identity.
Han Jingjing gently opened the door and said with a smile: "Jiang Yue, please."
As soon as Jiang Yue entered the door, he glanced around and found that there were quite a few people here.
There were more than a dozen people in the living room.
Fortunately, this is a villa, and the living room is big enough, so it doesn't seem crowded.
Jiang Yue glanced at it and saw that there were several familiar faces inside.
Luo Chu and Lao Han from Operations Division 3 were both present, but they sat next to an official in his fifties. The official was wearing the uniform of the Operations Bureau, and Jiang Yue recognized him through the uniform. This person should be Zhou Yihao, the director of the Star City Operations Bureau.
There was also a familiar face, a representative of the military. Secretary Zhang, who had been to Villa No. 9 last time, was the right-hand man of General Tong Zhigao.
Along with Secretary Zhang, there was another soldier. Judging from his military uniform, he had the rank of lieutenant general. He must be a big shot in the military in the Central and South Region.
In addition, there are some people who look like leaders. Although Jiang Yue doesn't know them, they must have a lot of background.
Of course, the one in the main seat is the highlight.
Surprisingly, it was Han Yiyang, the leader of Star City who was often seen on TV.
Compared with Han Yiming, the fourth eldest son of the Han family, Han Yiyang is obviously more elegant, and his brows have a bit more majesty of a superior.
The looks of the Han family are very distinctive. Their facial features are relatively three-dimensional and highly recognizable. They can be distinguished at a glance.
Next to the chief executive, there were two staff members.
When Jiang Yue walked in, more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the venue focused on him almost at the same time.
Some people saw that Jiang Yue was so young, with obvious confusion in their eyes, while others had smiles on their lips, looking quite amused.
There were also people with serious expressions and noncommittal expressions, such as the military lieutenant general.
The Lord in Charge did not keep a straight face, but kept looking at Jiang Yue and Han Jingjing approaching with a faint smile. Although there was a sense of scrutiny in his eyes, he did not act too deliberately.
"Jingjing, is this Jiang Yue?"
Han Jingjing was indeed very measured on this occasion. She did not smile playfully or act coquettishly because it was her father's question. Instead, she smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes. I have brought the person, you can chat. I’ll go upstairs to play first.”
Even Jiang Yue admired Han Jingjing a little, he really knew the scale very well.
Secretary Zhang greeted at this time: "Little friend Jiang Yue, this is the second time we have met. Come on, come on, take a seat quickly."
Secretary Zhang greeted him personally, which surprised many people present.
The Lord in charge also smiled and said: "Xiao Jiang, sit down wherever you want. I heard that everyone called you over as soon as you got home, which is really a bit unkind."
Jiang Yue smiled. He didn't take such polite words seriously.
But he was not polite and sat down in the seat they arranged.
You're here, there's no need to pretend to be a grandson standing around talking to you.
"Xiao Jiang, I heard from Jingjing that you guys went back to Panshiling yesterday. How is the situation there? Is the disaster serious?"
The person in charge spoke in a relaxed tone and asked for help, but he actually started talking about ordinary things?
This style of painting is a bit inconsistent with their invitation style.
You invited me over in such a big way, and that’s all you said? Or cast stones to ask for directions?
"The situation is quite serious. There are high and low cracks everywhere on the road. Some cracks are cracked several feet apart. There is definitely no hope of opening to traffic. But fortunately, Panshiling is a small mountain village, and there are no other people living in it. That's not true. As for the impact."
"Is everyone in the family okay?"
"Everything is fine."
The Lord in charge nodded: "About Panshi Ridge and Dajin Mountain, they are actually very famous in our Star City, right, Director Zhou?"
This is to throw the topic to Director Yihao, the top leader of the Star City Operations Bureau.
The Lord in Charge's intention is obvious, it's your turn to speak to the Operations Bureau.
Zhou Yihao understood the idea and took over the topic: "Yes, there is a dragon vein in Dajin Mountain. This is a tacit thing among all walks of life in Star City. Xiaojiang, has Dajin Mountain been affected this time?"
Everyone here is a big boss from all walks of life in Star City. If we all got together a month ago, if they talked about the power of Feng Shui and Dragon Veins, it would definitely look funny.
But at this moment, no one thought there was anything funny or weird about it.
Nowadays, these people have communicated with each other more or less about Lao Jiang's family's achievements in the field of Feng Shui. Although some people here are not convinced, it is impossible to tell.
Just looking at Jiang Yue, wanting to see what he would say.
How much can a teenager understand about Feng Shui situations? What kind of dragon vein can you understand?
"When the military plane picked me up before, it circled over the Dajin Mountain. I checked visually and found that the dragon vein is generally still there, and its vitality is still intact. However, because of Jiuli Pavilion, the overall situation is deteriorating. How can this dragon vein support it? How long will it take to break through the haze and regain life? My ability is limited and I really can't tell."
Jiang Yue didn't talk too much, he just talked about the matter.
No exaggeration, no avoidance, just the current situation, no prediction.
Director Zhou Yihao suddenly changed the subject: "Xiao Jiang, I heard that your Jiang family is very famous within a hundred miles of Dajin Mountain, and your grandfather is even called an old god? And, yesterday afternoon, you gave Xingcheng a message in advance. Said hello. Right?"
"right."
"So, you predicted this disaster in advance?"
"Of course I didn't predict it, but my grandfather gave it to me in a dream."
The person in charge suddenly said: "Xiao Jiang, your advance greeting this time was of great help to us. It allowed us to make some emergency preparations in advance, which greatly reduced the losses caused by the disaster and also rescued many affected people in time. This point, You take the greatest credit!"
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"I actually didn't do anything. If Star City has done a good job in preparations, it's because the decision-makers have courage. My contribution is minimal."
Jiang Yue didn't want to take credit, nor was he interested in taking such credit.
The question now is, when these giants come together, do they really just want to say this? There are so many disaster-stricken people around Star City. If this is all, can it be more important than disaster relief?
Obviously, there must be a more important reason for these people to get together.
