The background wall is ten meters high, and the curtain is in the steel frame, which is convenient for the organizer to arrange the hotel. The elevator is used to hang the advertising curtain and then reinforce it. If it falls forward, it will not be fatal, but many people will be injured.

There is a palm-length gap at the top of the background wall, and the light source shines through from the top. Qiao Xinwei can see more clearly that Cao Zekai is unwinding another thick rope to strengthen the steel pole.
"Stop it," she shouted to stop it and quickly picked up the rope hanging in the middle. She pulled the rope with all her strength and tried to pull the huge curtain again.
However, the ten-meter-high huge curtain poster plus the weight of the steel pole can be saved by a little girl.
Cao Zekai slipped away from the other end of the background wall, and soon another reinforced steel pole fell off. The top of the background wall once again issued a "wow". The whole background wall fell by a palm length, and more light shone from the outside. What she could see was that the background was clearer. There were many steel ropes hanging on the ground, and several of them were cut from about one meter high. The fracture was still very new.
Workers who noticed the problem came running from the back passage. There were not many people, five or six. Everyone was anxious when they saw this scene.
"What are you doing? Come and help."
Everyone can work together to pull the ropes on both sides, at least to make the background wall stick to one more.
Both Zhu Rui and Li Qianwei were shocked when they arrived. Zhu Rui went to the elevator and pulled a gate and didn’t respond.
Li Qianwei said, "Is the steel rope cut?"
"I know," said Zhu Rui, flustered. He grabbed the rope in Joe’s hand and he took Joe’s place.
Qiao Xinwei was almost collapsed, and her arms were shaking. She said, "Minister Zhu, please go out and let everyone evacuate."
Li Qianwei looked outside and said, "It’s almost ready to exchange contracts. Hold on one more time." Then she ran to the back corridor and called for more help, but the background was very narrow and more people could not get in. The strength was really limited.
Qiao Xinwei looked up and saw that the top curtain was slowly falling away from the palm of his hand. "No, I can’t hold on. It will be dangerous to take photos and interview after signing the contract." She used her quick wits to say, "Minister Zhu, please inform the host now and let him move the personal interview to the front. Just move it quickly after signing the contract."
There is no more time to think about it. This is the best way at present. Zhu Rui has to return the rope to Qiao Xinwei.
Outside, the contract is being signed, the flash lights up, the shutter card is swiped, and the sound is ringing one after another. Zhu Rui took the opportunity to go to the host and said a few words in his ear. The host’s face changed and he carefully looked at the huge background wall behind him.
"Congratulations on the successful signing of the official contract between Shengshi Investment Group and Yuanda Group. Then it is the interview project that journalists and friends are most looking forward to. Please ask leaders and journalists to move to the reception hall next door. After the interview, please go to the Chinese restaurant for dinner."
The host was concise and concise, with a little panic, far less calm than usual, but fortunately, she was not the protagonist today and was not noticed.
After the host finished her hosting, she went backstage and ran away in fear. "I’m really taking my life to host."
The picture of the orderly transfer in front and everyone exhausted behind is really sad.
Ten minutes later, the personnel department in the venue moved the blade of the worker to cut the curtain. "I’ll count to three, two, one, let go together …"
Then "wow" rang, and the whole background wall fell down. A huge advertising curtain covered the top of the tables and chairs at the venue. The steel pole was the most dangerous. "Crash" hit a long table with a loud noise, and the legs of the long table were smashed and smashed on the spot.
This set of equipment is very valuable, and it is obvious that the cable was cut. Even if Shengshi does not investigate the reason, the hotel manager should investigate it and report it to the police at the first time.
Zhu Rui is still concerned, and everyone is still concerned.
"Qiao Xinwei didn’t let you stay in front? How did you come here?" He was really scared. This sister-in-law can’t stand a little injury. Jiang Hao will skin him alive
"I … I came in the toilet." Qiao Xinwei gasped and spoke incoherently. "I happened to bump into … Cao Zekai, and I … just came to see." She stretched out her hand and smoothed her hair and arms, and she was shaking and couldn’t lift them.
Zhu Rui sighed, thanks to her. If it weren’t for her, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He thought that Hao Ge was so well-informed that he would know about it today. Yell at God, I can already expect that I will be scolded by Hao Ge and maybe give me two punches.
So he kindly helped Qiao Xinwei forward and said to everyone, "Get up, don’t collapse, go to the lounge and sit by the way. Shen Yanqing will let everyone go directly to the Chinese restaurant and walk through the aisle after the interview with the leaders. Don’t go around here."
Shen Yanqing "Minister Bai Zhu, you go to rest"
Li Qianwei was so tired that she almost collapsed against the wall that she used to sit in the office for years. Where had she made such great efforts? If Shen Yanqing hadn’t come and pulled her up, she wouldn’t have gotten up. At the moment, she was more sure of one thing. Zhu Rui was not general about Joe’s heart.
Not only Li Qianwei, but also other colleagues who came here, especially female colleagues, felt that way.
Section 1
At that moment, the rumor about Qiao Xinwei and Zhu Rui seem to have been settled by everyone.
Chapter 30 Li Qianwei’s Secret
Chapter 30 Li Qianwei’s Secret
The signing ceremony of Shengshi and Yuanda was very smooth. Before the meal, the major websites had published dazzling headlines, which were viewed hundreds of thousands of times in just a few minutes.
Jiang Hao saw this news picture in the small pop-up window of his mobile phone. The bosses of the two regiments held hands with a big smile and signed the contract successfully. He thought that the future cooperation would definitely be very successful. This is the first project he officially joined in the prosperous times. He attaches great importance to it.
"Dad, Dad," Xi Bao called and ran over with an ear thermometer in his hand. "Mom said to take my temperature at noon, so please take my temperature."
Jiang Hao took the ear thermometer gun and "dripped" on one side of the child’s ear. As soon as the body temperature rang, it showed "36 degrees 7, the darling did not have a fever and got well."
Xi Bao coughed twice and held up an ear thermometer and said, "Really? Then why am I still uncomfortable? Dad, please measure me again."
Jiang Hao tested again in his ear, "It’s still 36 degrees and 7 normal."
"Dad, I’ll give you a test, okay?"
"Good" He found that his son was particularly interested in this ear thermometer, and he was very active in taking his temperature every time.
Xi Bao excitedly picked up an ear thermometer and stuffed it into Jiang Hao’s ear to automatically dub "Papa was shot".
Jiang Hao took the opportunity to play his acting skills. "Well …" He covered his chest with pain, and when he died, he said vigorously, "I didn’t expect … my reputation was finally … finally, I was defeated by a … a brat’s hand … Goodbye to the world …" Then he fell into the sofa and died.
Xi Bao couldn’t stop giggling with laughter. He climbed the sofa leg in twos and threes and rode to Jiang Haoshen. He said, "I don’t have a gun yet. Why did you die? I didn’t press it. I was trying to scare you."
Jiang Hao opened his eyes and raised his head slightly. "Oh, well, then I can live, right?"
Xi Bao raised his ear thermometer and "snapped" at his chest. Yeah, that’s right. He dubbed it himself.
"Son, are you really shooting this time or are you scaring me?"
"This time it’s a real gun."
"Oh, then I’m dead." Jiang Hao died with a ferocious face.
Xi Bao laughed and shouted, "Oh, Dad, you are so stupid. I am a gun, but I didn’t shoot you in the heart. You can’t die."
Jiang Hao asked, "Then where are you shooting at me?"
Xi Bao thought it over carefully and finally came to a conclusion. He solemnly said, "Dad, I was aiming at your vein gun because something blocked your vein. I cured you and you are saved now."
"…" This child’s thoughts are so jumping, which is really worthy of being my son. "Oh, my blood vessels hurt so much. I am resurrected. Thank you for saving me."
Xi Bao laughs badly. He likes playing with his father best. "You’re welcome. Just listen to your mother and don’t thank me."
Jiang Hao is in distress situation. "Do I listen to your mother or my mother?"
"My mother said."
"Listen carefully, your mother is really your mother’s son."
"That’s good. I won’t play with you. I’m going to write. Don’t bother me."
"Yes, master."
Xi Bao finally climbed to get sick. These days, what he remembers most is the kindergarten friends. This is what Jiang Hao is both bitter and gratified.
In a short time, Zhu Rui’s words came in, and he slipped and picked it up. "Little credit is coming. Well, you did a good job this time. I saw the news. It’s good to sign the contract smoothly."

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