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Chapter 569 Who Made Me Owe You In This Life
Chapter 569 Who told me to owe you in this life
Suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out an unpeeled bamboo shoot from the house. This was one of the lunches for myself and the emperor, and it was just right to give the emperor some bamboo shoots.

After preparing all this, Wang Yu felt a little uncomfortable when he found that the emperor was not by his side, and he didn't hear his voice after calling several times. Finally, a companion slipped away like this. It can also be better.

"Emperor? Great Emperor?"

Unwillingly, Wang Yu called out a few more words, but still did not get any response.

"It's cold, Master Yu, you are destined to be lonely."

"The emperor won't just escape like this..."

"It's hard, I feel sorry for Master Yu!"

"Oh, it's a pity. After a long time, there was a little monkey to accompany him, but he ran away."

"It was still there just now, why didn't it disappear?"

Wang Yu waved his hands with a lonely expression and said: "Forget it, forget it, this is its home, there is no escape or escape."

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, there was a "squeak" sound. Wang Yu's eyes were bright, and when he turned around, he saw the emperor holding a bunch of bananas in his arms.

"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't leave me like this! Good boy, where did you get the bananas? They are all edible. When will you take me to have a look? I haven't eaten bananas for a long time!"

The emperor put down the banana in his arms, and made random gestures with his hands. Wang Yu couldn't understand it, but his appearance looked very funny.

"Okay, let's have lunch."

Wang Yu pampered its fluffy little head.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon after the meal. After a short rest, Wang Yu took the emperor back to the lake bank and looked around vigilantly, but found no trace of the savage.

So I took the opportunity to catch a few tilapias in the lake. I stopped being greedy and went straight back to the shore. I walked around in the forest and made sure that no savages were following me. Then I returned to the shelter with confidence.

Taking advantage of an hour or two before dark, Wang Yu "decorated" the shelter again. After finishing all this, it was dark soon.

In the evening in Huaxia, the buildings in the central business district were brightly lit. In a certain high-level meeting room, the recording channel staff who had just finished a meeting came out one after another, and then the meeting room was filled with smoke.

In the meeting room, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting obliquely on the table in the meeting room, staring blankly at the street outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"dong dong dong"

There was a hasty knock on the door, and the middle-aged man frowned and twisted into a Sichuan character. He got up to snuff out the cigarette butt, coughed and said, "Come in."

Immediately, a young man with a pale face in a suit broke in, and the young man said hesitantly: "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Zhao... is gone..."

Yuan Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Old Zhao, he left? When did it happen?"

"Just now, Xiao Lin, who went to the People's Hospital to visit Mr. Zhao, just walked into the hospital and saw Mr. Zhao being sent to the emergency room. After more than two hours of rescue, the attending doctor declared that the rescue was invalid..."

Hearing the sad news of his old friend's death, Yuan Fei's head buzzed, and he stood there as if struck by lightning. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't accept the cruel fact in front of him.

"Mr. Yuan! Mr. Yuan! My condolences..."

The young man saw Yuan Fei standing in place for a while, knowing that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Yuan were close friends before his death, and he couldn't accept the news of his death for a while, so he hurried forward to help him on the chair.

Yuan Fei couldn't breathe for a while, and sat down on the chair and coughed violently. After a long time, Yuan Fei finally recovered.

"Xiao Li, before Lao Zhao leaves, do you have anything... to explain?"

Yuan Fei said in a weak tone, with red eyes, he looked as if he was ten years older.

"Mrs. Zhao said, Mr. Zhao asked everyone to mourn and not be too sad. All funeral matters should be kept simple and don't need to be complicated."

"Oh, by the way, there is one thing that Mr. Zhao specifically asked Mr. Yuan to you."

The young man suddenly remembered and said.

"When Mr. Zhao was dying, he kept repeating that he hoped that you could finish the rest of the work for him. He said he was sorry. He thought his body could last for a while, but he didn't expect his body to be so weak..."

Yuan Fei covered his face and wept bitterly when he heard the words, and waved his hands to signal Li Li to stop talking. The middle-aged Yuan Fei was crying like a child. .

"Xiao Li, you go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

Yuan Fei said slowly.

"President Yuan?"

Yuan Fei stood up and shook his head, "It's okay, you can go out first."

Hearing this, Li Li walked out of the conference room hesitantly and closed the door. Yuan Li was immersed in the grief of losing his old friend, and stood silently for a long time, staring blankly at the dark sky.

After a long time, Yuan Fei slowly sat back on the chair, lit a cigarette, and muttered to himself with blank eyes: "Old Zhao, you old guy, you are so uninteresting. You have been fighting with me for most of your life. He left just as he said, and left me a mess to clean up, and he promised to fight for the rest of his life, really dishonest."

"Forget it, who made me owe you in this life."

After Yuan Fei finished speaking, he stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and immediately dialed the number of his assistant Li Li.

"Hey, Xiao Li, notify the principals in charge of each department, and an emergency meeting will be held in 10 minutes!"

"Okay, Mr. Yuan, but you haven't had dinner yet..."

Li Li on the other end of the phone reminded carefully.

"Eat one or two meals less and I won't starve to death! After the notification, come to my office and make a copy of the PPT file in the afternoon. I will wait for you in the conference room."

Yuan Fei's tone cannot be questioned, and he seems to have returned to his usual serious and capable style.

"understood!"

In the conference room, Li Li opened the PPT file, which was specially made for the column Animal World.

More than ten minutes later, the main persons in charge of various departments of the recording channel arrived on time one after another. The serious Yuan Fei looked more "scary" than usual. Even his assistant Li Li became uncharacteristically serious. Something big is happening.

The people in charge sat on their seats with frustrated hearts, speculating on the thoughts of their boss Yuan Fei.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Yuan Fei turned around and opened the homepage of the PPT. What was played was the promotional video of the program Animal World. This edited promotional video was officially dubbed by Mr. Zhao.

"Tell everyone a very sad news. Mr. Zhao passed away in the People's Hospital this afternoon."

(End of this chapter)