Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

When the car stopped at the destination, Mu Yunting could hardly get out of the car by himself.

His face was pale and his heart was beating like a drum, but there were a group of reporters guarding him outside the car.

Gao Yongjin opened the car door for him, and he waited for a long time, but he still couldn't get out.

At this time, no matter how dull people are, they will understand that something is wrong.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yunting closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair back, frowning, obviously very uncomfortable, and his whole face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Gao Yongjin was shocked and thought he had lost consciousness. He was sweating profusely and shouted repeatedly. After a while, he remembered to call the medical team to come over.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yunting opened his thin lips slightly, and said, "Tell those reporters that I'm not feeling well, I need to rest in the lounge, and tell them to come over later."

In just one sentence, he had to split it into several paragraphs, and the volume was very low. If Gao Yongjin hadn't listened closely, he might not be able to hear it all.

He was stunned for a moment, then lightly answered "Yes", then turned around and truthfully repeated what Mu Yunting said just now.

To say that the reason why Mu Yunting did not get out of the car after going through all kinds of hardships is because he knew that the moment he opened the car door, the reporters had already photographed his cold sweaty side face from all directions and from multiple angles, which is equivalent to his Already showed up.

If we make good use of it, the headline on the morning paper of City B tomorrow will read, "Chairman Mu's sickness visits 'Wangyang Terrace' in person, and a government project welcomes a good man."

You said, didn't he ask for it?

But Mu Yunting has his own thinking. What he thinks is that since they want to use negative public opinion to pull himself and Qi Junqing out of power, then he can also create a positive image of public opinion and stabilize his position in the hearts of the people and the government.

Public opinion has always been a double-edged sword, which can flatter people or kill people.

Gao Yongjin drove the car to the door of the lounge.It is said that it is a lounge, but it is actually a larger container.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the conditions are poor, but you have to climb a long staircase to enter the lounge.With Mu Yunting's current situation, he might not even be able to walk, let alone climb stairs.

"Chairman, are you still urgent?" Gao Yongjin asked worriedly.

Mu Yunting endured it for a while before saying, "Old Gao, I may have to trouble you to carry me up."

"Dele, chairman, be careful." After finishing speaking, Gao Yongjin turned his back to the car door, stretched out his hand to pull Mu Yunting's arm, and helped him onto his back.

Mu Yunting was completely weak at the moment, as soon as he got on his back, he was about to slide off.Gao Yongjin hurriedly supported him with his hands, reluctantly carried the man out of the car, and hurriedly called the driver to come forward to give him a hand, and supported Mu Yunting's sliding body behind him.

Gao Yongjin used to be in the army, so his foot was very steady, and he walked up slowly step by step with Mu Yunting on his back.

On the top, Gao Yongjin carefully placed Mu Yunting on the sofa, and stuffed a soft pillow behind him to help him adjust his position so that he could sit more comfortably.

"Chairman, do you want to take medicine?"

"...Give me a glass of water." Mu Yunting was still very weak, a little out of breath, and his voice was very low and weak, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Chairman, I really paid too much for their group, but it's really embarrassing to drag this weak body.

Gao Yongjin passed a glass of warm water as he said, and then he heard him ask again: "When will they come?"

"I'll tell them five o'clock, you can rest and rest."

"……Um."

"..." Gao Yongjin waited for a while and didn't see Mu Yunting talking again. He thought he was asleep, so he took a blanket from the side to cover him, and then went out quietly.

So he didn't realize that when he went out, Mu Yunting opened his eyes.

Although Mu Yunting was resting inside, he didn't deliberately lower the volume of the conversation outside. Therefore, some things continued to reach his ears.

"Is the stone ready?"

"It's been done a long time ago. It's on the glass plank road. I'll wait for the leaders to come and inspect it. I'm not afraid that things won't go wrong."

"Hahaha."

Mu Yunting propped himself up and sat up, they were still talking, he stood up, covered his chest and staggered to the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Chairman!!" The two people at the door were startled, bowed their heads quickly, and even accidentally scattered the documents in their hands on the ground.

The man quickly squatted down to pick it up, lowering his head to hide the panic on his face.

I don't know how much the chairman heard just now...

Another person boldly asked, "Chairman, how are you resting in there? Did we disturb you?"

Mu Yunting remained calm, at least they couldn't see anything unusual, "Where's Lao Gao?"

"Okay, I seem to see Brother Gao going there."

That end is exactly where the glass plank road is located.

Mu Yunting nodded, indicating that he knew, then turned around and went in, and closed the door as if nothing had happened.

The two outside the door looked at each other.

They didn't know that Mu Yunting called Gao Yongjin immediately after locking himself in, and told him to inspect the place thoroughly, and if there were any suspicious boulders, they should be taken down quickly to avoid accidents.

But don't make a fuss, do it quietly, so as not to startle the snake.

At the same time, keep an eye on those two people, and find an excuse to transfer them away without any trace, and it can't be suspicious. It's best to go up and down.

After all, Gao Yongjin has been working for 20 years. When he received this call from Mu Yunting, not only did he not have any doubts, but his face was as usual. He promised again and again that he would handle this matter well, and asked how Mu Yunting was resting.

From others' point of view, it was Mu Yunting who suddenly remembered and ordered him something else.

At five o'clock, the reporter knocked on the door of the lounge as promised.

When they came in, Mu Yunting was still sitting on the sofa, but his complexion was much better, and he seemed a little more energetic.

"Sit." He casually pointed to the sofa opposite.

The few reporters who came in were a little cautious at first, but they gradually let go.

Perhaps seeing that Mu Yunting was so easy to get along with, they stopped worrying about anything.Set up the equipment, open the notebook, and start the routine.

The questions they asked were actually nothing new. They were nothing more than the latest developments in the kidnapping incident some time ago, the progress of the "Wangyang Terrace" project, and Mu Yunting's recent physical condition.

After all, everyone saw it in the afternoon. Mu Yunting's physical condition was really not optimistic, and he almost passed out for a while, but even so, he insisted on coming to inspect the progress, which made many reporters secretly admire him.

In short, this interview lasted almost two hours, and it was almost seven o'clock when it ended.

Because listening to Mu Yunting's eloquent talk is really a kind of enjoyment, if Gao Yongjin hadn't come in to remind, everyone would not have realized the time issue.