When Lin Shuangwu saw Qin Yang and wanted to say something, her eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Grandpa has always wanted me to get the certificate from you. If you tell me tomorrow, you will still be at my house."
"Then he will force me to get a real marriage certificate from you. This is not what I want to see."
Qin Yang thought about it and realized that it was right, he had forgotten about it.
"Okay, just use your idea."
He actually didn't care, he just kept laying the floor in Lin Shuangwu's room unjustly...
It's always bad for a girl's innocence.
Lin Shuangwu saw Qin Yang's bag casually placed on the ground and asked, "What's in your bag?"
Qin Yang snorted and said, "I met a fortune teller on the road and he sold me a lot of ghost talismans."
The bag was full of Taoist talismans that he took out from Old Man Tiandu.
Lin Shuangwu was speechless and said: "Those are all lies. Be careful in the future and don't be fooled again."
She wanted to mock Qin Yang for being ignorant from the countryside, but she remembered that Qin Yang had actually helped her a lot, so she stopped her words in time.
With all the fuss, Lin Shuangwu was not in the mood to put on a facial mask.
What Qin Yang said about telling her grandfather the truth just now echoed in her mind. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became.
Tossing and turning, it was difficult to fall asleep. At this moment, Lin Shuangwu's cell phone rang.
She took out her cell phone, and it turned out to be the number of a deputy manager in the materials department.
She suppressed the annoyance in her heart: "Manager Niu, what's wrong?"
Manager Niu cried: "Mr. Lin! Come to Building Materials West No. 2 Warehouse, there's a fire in the warehouse! Director Lin has been burned!"
Lin Shuangwu was so frightened that she sat up almost instantly, tears overflowing from her eyes.
"I'll be right over. How's my dad doing?!"
"Dr. Lin's fever is a little serious..."
Lin Shuangwu's mind suddenly went blank, her head felt dizzy, and she was about to fall down.
Qin Yang immediately stepped forward to support him, then picked up her mobile phone: "Send me the address."
Manager Niu at the other end didn't care who Qin Yang was and immediately hung up.
Lin Shuangwu was exhausted. She controlled her emotions and couldn't say a word.
Qin Yang didn't care, took a few talismans, then carried her on his back and walked outside.
"I...I'll drive."
Lin Shuangwu said with difficulty, Qin Yang nodded.
Lin Shuangwu gathered her emotions and ran all the way without saying a word to Qin Yang.
Warehouse No. 2 covers an area of more than fifty acres and is their second largest warehouse for storing construction materials.
Because the Lin Group has too many projects underway at the same time, building materials are delivered every day, and these building materials naturally need a place to temporarily store them.
Looking at the raging fire, Lin Shuangwu's face was a little dull. The loss of materials alone would probably exceed 50 million...
A gray-faced middle-aged man trotted over and trembled: "Lin, Mr. Lin..."
Lin Shuangwu took a deep breath: "Why did it catch fire?"
This person is the warehouse manager, and he just called her, Deputy Manager Niu Ping.
Niu Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Lin, I don't know either...the fire got big all of a sudden."
Lin Shuangwu knew that now was not the time to hold people accountable, so she asked, "Why haven't the fire trucks arrived yet?"
Niu Ping said: "It's said there's a traffic jam on the road..."
Lin Shuangwu was so angry that she said, "Traffic jam? It's 10:30 in the evening, and there's actually a traffic jam?"
Niu Ping also knew that this reason was ridiculous: "We don't believe it either, but it seems like there is really a traffic jam..."
Qin Yang looked at it for a while, then suddenly walked forward.
Lin Shuangwu was startled and said quickly: "Qin Yang! What are you doing!"