Looking at the number on the caller ID, Lu Fei was filled with hatred. If he had the previous temper, he would have scolded the other party without hesitation, and let him get over it first. But now, Lu Fei shook his head and finally suppressed his anger.
Go down.
The name displayed on the phone was Zhang Yanhe. This guy hadn't contacted him for almost a year. Lu Fei knew exactly what he wanted to do when he called now.
Lu Fei was angry, not because they were brought into disgrace and disrepute by Zhao Jinzhou, a layman, and even brought trouble to himself, but because they didn't think of him until now. If they had called him earlier, how could things have gotten to this point? How could they have gotten into this situation?
To make that old girl Zhao Jinzhou moan so hard till now?
It was Zhang Yanhe who called. Lu Fei was angry when he saw his number. Zhang Yanhe was even more upset when he made this call. If possible, he would not call Lu Fei at this time.
When he made a phone call, he thought with his heels in mind, and he could think of Bao Bao Fei's face that needed a beating. However, he couldn't do it without making this call. He was really helpless!
Time went back to this morning. Zhang Yanhe, who had not slept all night, was staring at the big dark circles under his eyes and a few big bubbles hanging from the corners of his mouth. Thinking about his failure last night and Zhao Jinzhou's face that he didn't want to be beaten, he didn't want to go to work.
I went, but it’s not okay not to go, because today’s time is too important for the archaeological team.
Zhang Yanhe hurried downstairs without even eating breakfast. The driver opened the car door, and Zhang Yanhe sat down listlessly.
There is today's latest newspaper in the car. This is his request. The driver will prepare it for him at this time every day. On the way to work every day, reading the newspaper to understand the current news has become his living habit. But today, Zhang Yanhe is the first
For the first time, I felt that these newspapers in the back seat were so annoying.
Yesterday at the studio of the Academy of Sciences, there were several reporters from mainstream media present. Those grandsons did not have a fuel-efficient lamp. Needless to say, last night's embarrassing incident would definitely be published in the most conspicuous position in this morning's newspaper, even if it is compared with Zhao Jinzhou.
It is Guan Haishan, but Zhang Yanhe is also a member of the archaeological team after all. We are all in the same system, and we all suffer. If Guan Haishan loses, it means that the archaeological team loses. If the archaeological team loses, as one of them, and
Even Zhang Yanhe, a senior official of the archaeological team, couldn't escape.
What's more, he himself was at the scene last night. While those unscrupulous reporters criticized and ridiculed Guan Haishan, they would not let him go. Therefore, when he saw these newspapers, he felt angry, but he didn't read them. In his heart
Still a little itchy, and eager to know what those grandsons thought of last night's events and how they would ridicule them. them.
With this kind of mentality at work, Zhang Yanhe finally reached out and picked up the newspaper next to him.
Zhang Yanhe opened the newspaper hesitantly, and after just one glance, Zhang Yanhe regretted it.
He picked up the "People's Daily", the most authoritative official newspaper in China, and opened the newspaper. The front page headline remained unchanged. It published a summary of the senior leaders' schedule work yesterday. Then, next to the most eye-catching position on the front page, it was about
Latest news reports from their archaeological team.
In normal times, it would be an honor for their archaeological team to occupy the second page and be neighbors with senior leaders. But at this moment, Zhang Yanhe had no such thoughts in his heart. If possible, he wished that this report could be on this page.
Disappear immediately, because the title of this report alone made his old face turn red with shame.
[Is it still necessary for the Shenzhou Archaeological Team to continue to exist?]
Listen, is this still human talk?
Isn't it just that he lost a private competition? Is it so serious?
Bah, damn the headlines.
Zhang Yanhe criticized the author of this article in his heart. He barely suppressed his anger and continued to read. But as he watched, Zhang Yanhe's face changed. At first, his face turned red because of the title, and then the red tide started quickly.
It retreated, and retreated quite completely. After a while, Zhang Yanhe could no longer see a trace of rosiness on his face. The old face with wrinkles became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no blood on this face.
Cold sweat was already oozing out quickly on the skin.
As soon as Zhang Yanhe read the content, he knew that the author of this article must have been at the scene last night. Moreover, the author's writing style was quite good and his logic was quite clear. He used extremely simple words to quickly sort out what happened last night.
Once again, the text is simple, but the description is quite precise, and no key points are ignored.
Just looking at the previous narration, it is actually quite fair. At least there are no unreasonable quotes out of context. The content described is all facts. Just looking at these, Zhang Yanhe feels that the author has a conscience and is at least a decent reporter. But
Then reading down, Zhang Yanhe immediately denied his previous view of this author.
The previous narrative is unremarkable, occupying only one-fifth of the page. Looking further down, most of the remaining content is the soul torture launched by the author on the archaeological team. At this point, the style of the article has undergone earth-shaking changes.
If there is a pool of calm water in front of the changes, then there are turbulent waves behind. The words are fierce, aggressive, and heart-wrenching. There is simply no way for people to survive! Looking at the number on the caller ID, Lu Fei felt itchy with hatred. If
In his previous temper, he would not hesitate to scold the other party and let him get over it first, but now, Lu Fei shook his head and finally suppressed his anger.
The name displayed on the phone was Zhang Yanhe. This guy hadn't contacted him for almost a year. Lu Fei knew exactly what he wanted to do when he called now.
Lu Fei was angry, not because they were brought into disgrace and disrepute by Zhao Jinzhou, a layman, and even brought trouble to himself, but because they didn't think of him until now. If they had called him earlier, how could things have gotten to this point? How could they have gotten into this situation?
To make that old girl Zhao Jinzhou moan so hard till now?
It was Zhang Yanhe who called. Lu Fei was angry when he saw his number. Zhang Yanhe was even more upset when he made this call. If possible, he would not call Lu Fei at this time.
When he made a phone call, he thought with his heels in mind, and he could think of Bao Bao Fei's face that needed a beating. However, he couldn't do it without making this call. He was really helpless!
Time went back to this morning. Zhang Yanhe, who had not slept all night, was staring at the big dark circles under his eyes and a few big bubbles hanging from the corners of his mouth. Thinking about his failure last night and Zhao Jinzhou's face that he didn't want to be beaten, he didn't want to go to work.
I went, but it’s not okay not to go, because today’s time is too important for the archaeological team.
Zhang Yanhe hurried downstairs without even eating breakfast. The driver opened the car door, and Zhang Yanhe sat down listlessly.
There is today's latest newspaper in the car. This is his request. The driver will prepare it for him at this time every day. On the way to work every day, reading the newspaper to understand the current news has become his living habit. But today, Zhang Yanhe is the first
For the first time, I felt that these newspapers in the back seat were so annoying.
Yesterday at the studio of the Academy of Sciences, there were several reporters from mainstream media present. Those grandsons did not have a fuel-efficient lamp. Needless to say, last night's embarrassing incident would definitely be published in the most conspicuous position in this morning's newspaper, even if it is compared with Zhao Jinzhou.
It is Guan Haishan, but Zhang Yanhe is also a member of the archaeological team after all. We are all in the same system, and we all suffer. If Guan Haishan loses, it means that the archaeological team loses. If the archaeological team loses, as one of them, and
Even Zhang Yanhe, a senior official of the archaeological team, couldn't escape.
What's more, he himself was at the scene last night. While those unscrupulous reporters criticized and ridiculed Guan Haishan, they would not let him go. Therefore, when he saw these newspapers, he felt angry, but he didn't read them. In his heart
Still a little itchy, and eager to know what those grandsons thought of last night's events and how they would ridicule them. them.
With this kind of mentality at work, Zhang Yanhe finally reached out and picked up the newspaper next to him.
Zhang Yanhe opened the newspaper hesitantly, and after just one glance, Zhang Yanhe regretted it.
He picked up the "People's Daily", the most authoritative official newspaper in China, and opened the newspaper. The front page headline remained unchanged. It published a summary of the senior leaders' schedule work yesterday. Then, next to the most eye-catching position on the front page, it was about
Latest news reports from their archaeological team.
In normal times, it would be an honor for their archaeological team to occupy the second page and be neighbors with senior leaders. But at this moment, Zhang Yanhe had no such thoughts in his heart. If possible, he wished that this report could be on this page.
Disappear immediately, because the title of this report alone made his old face turn red with shame.
[Is it still necessary for the Shenzhou Archaeological Team to continue to exist?]
Listen, is this still human talk?
Isn't it just that he lost a private competition? Is it so serious?
Bah, damn the headlines.
Zhang Yanhe criticized the author of this article in his heart. He barely suppressed his anger and continued to read. But as he watched, Zhang Yanhe's face changed. At first, his face turned red because of the title, and then the red tide started quickly.
It retreated, and retreated quite completely. After a while, Zhang Yanhe could no longer see a trace of rosiness on his face. The old face with wrinkles became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no blood on this face.
Cold sweat was already oozing out quickly on the skin.
As soon as Zhang Yanhe read the content, he knew that the author of this article must have been at the scene last night. Moreover, the author's writing style was quite good and his logic was quite clear. He used extremely simple words to quickly sort out what happened last night.
Once again, the text is simple, but the description is quite precise, and no key points are ignored.
Just looking at the previous narration, it is actually quite fair. At least there are no unreasonable quotes out of context. The content described is all facts. Just looking at these, Zhang Yanhe feels that the author has a conscience and is at least a decent reporter. But
Then reading down, Zhang Yanhe immediately denied his previous view of this author.
The previous narrative is unremarkable, occupying only one-fifth of the page. Looking further down, most of the remaining content is the soul torture launched by the author on the archaeological team. At this point, the style of the article has undergone earth-shaking changes.
If there is a pool of calm water in front of the changes, then there are turbulent waves behind. The words are fierce, aggressive, and every sentence is heart-wrenching, leaving no way for people to survive!