The perfect future of rebirth

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Liu Yiming nodded quickly.

The convoy is soon headed towards futuristic technology.

Because Zhao Fusheng is already in the country, it is naturally impossible to be as relaxed and freehand as he is abroad, so when he goes out, he naturally brings a huge team of bodyguards.

In addition to the secretarial team headed by Liu Yiming, there are six black cars.

Driving on the road, it really has a lot of momentum.

At the beginning, Zhao Fusheng was worried that it might be too ostentatious.

But then gradually got used to it.

"Chairman, why are you saying that the capital is getting more and more congested?"

After another traffic jam ahead, Liu Yiming asked Zhao Fusheng helplessly.

Zhao Fusheng laughed. He really wanted to tell Liu Yiming that in a short time, the capital will implement the system of odd and even numbers for travel, because there are too many cars in this city.

Speaking of it, this is an inevitable process in the process of developing a modern metropolis.

Just like the legendary foggy London.

Many people always like to criticize everything from the commanding heights of morality. For example, a certain CCTV reporter who claims to be a news conscience even made a public welfare film by himself, pointing the finger at China's heavy industry pollution.

"Under the Dome", the name seems to be very good, and the content is also very specific about industrial pollution, as if the pollution of the whole world is caused by the development of China's industry.

But in fact?

Attributing the darkening of lymph nodes in the lungs to air pollution is a deliberate way to guide public sentiment.

Is this what a journalist should do?

No matter who wants to be a female cousin, but still wants to set up a memorial archway, he will definitely be disgusted by people.

"The development of this city will be faster and faster."

Zhao Fusheng smiled, and said casually to Liu Yiming: "Maybe one day in the future, we will feel that here, there is a feeling of wanting to suffocate."

"what?"

Liu Yiming was stunned.

Obviously, he didn't understand what Zhao Fusheng said.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything more.

After waiting for a while, the convoy started slowly.

After a few minutes, it was blocked again.

This time, the traffic was blocked for a long time, a full hour, and there was still no place to move.

"It won't work."

Being blocked like this all the time, I was a little anxious, and Zhao Fusheng himself felt a little bit regretful, he might as well not have gone if he had known earlier.

It turned out to be like this, which is really troublesome.

"Chairman, how about we go over there?"

Liu Yiming asked Zhao Fusheng cautiously.

go?

Zhao Fusheng stared: "How far is it, you don't know, if you go there, can't you go until dark?"

Liu Yiming fell silent for a moment.

He naturally understood that he came up with a bad idea.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, the road was cleared.

But looking at the time outside, it was already night.

"Forget it, go back."

Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly, and said to Liu Yiming.