Please make money.

"It's up to you, but you'd better be more natural and don't act like you're running away."

If he doesn't let this stupid thing out, he's really worried that when the authorities question him, he'll blurt out everything.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him directly, he is still a teammate after all, so you should protect him if you can.

When the storm has passed, he will probably be mentally prepared, and then he will just have to refuse to admit it.

Anyway, no one was hurt, so no one would get to the bottom of it... maybe?

……

……

"Investigate, we must investigate thoroughly! The nature of this is too evil!"

Alia contacted the authorities, and before she could even state her demands, the authorities made it clear that they would pursue the matter to the end.

Director Chen from the Municipal Bureau, who was introduced by Boss Huo and asked Alia to call Uncle Chen, was now holding a thermos cup and trying to comfort Alia with concern.

"Student Xiao Ai, don't be afraid. We officials will never sit idly by and watch such things happen. Relax and trust us!"

Aaliyah held the teacup, hmming and ahing, looking a little confused.

That is to say, is it possible that I am not afraid and I just simply want to go through procedural justice?

The scene you guys are making gives me the illusion that this is some major murder case...

Seeing Alia's frightened look, Director Chen sighed, feeling a little distressed.

Look at the child, he is so scared that he can't even speak.

They are legally operating enterprises, providing so many jobs, and their annual tax payments are visible to the naked eye, providing guarantees for material supply and people's livelihood services.

The bad guys are just like that. They use a bucket of gasoline to set fire to the fire. Can people still do business? Can ordinary people still live a convenient life?

He was very worried that Alia would give up in the future - after all, she was young and had never experienced such extreme competition, so it was normal for her to have psychological pressure.

For example, there was a steel company in North China. The boss was shot dead by someone who rushed into the office, which left a psychological trauma on his children.

The child who was called back to inherit the family business was about the same age as Alia. He was in his twenties and suddenly took over such a huge family fortune, which was plagued by internal and external troubles.

The official team over there wanted to meet him, but they couldn't see him at all. They were so scared...

Later, they simply cashed out and left, no longer doing business, leaving behind a mess, and all the good physical enterprises were destroyed.

Alia is similar to the other, not an heir with living parents as in normal circumstances.

In that case, the inheritance is watched over by the older generation, who help the child get on the right track and ensure it is a stable one.

Ailia has a hard time. Her parents are gone without a trace. I heard that there were conflicts within the group before. It was not easy for her to become the chairman with the support of a group of her father's loyal subordinates.

Based on the camp's favorability, the officials of Tianhai City actually pay attention to Alia, and are particularly aware of her predicament and helplessness.

Others see her as having a net worth of 200 billion, being young, having a bright future, and being able to show off as she pleases.

The boss looked at her, thinking she was young, had a heavy burden of 200 billion, was kind-hearted, and had turned her business into charity, but she had no one to rely on and was full of idealism.

Everyone hopes that others are idealists, but if they really have to do it, they themselves don’t want to be one - because it’s too hard.

The benefits that Alia provides are real, and her intention to change the industry is also real.

Not to mention her huge investments in industries such as chips and liquid crystals, as well as her uncle's connections in heavy machinery.

If this kind of child grows up well, he will not only be the pride of Tianhai City, but also a role model in the whole country and even the whole world.

You say those guys want to compete and engage in commercial confrontation, so let them do it, making more profit or losing some money is the normal market law.

But you should never, ever, resort to such shady tactics!

And to put it more seriously, if you dare to light a fire in the middle of the night today and then find that no one is watching, will you do it during the day tomorrow?

If someone had died in today's incident, Alia would not be sitting here now. Instead, she should be sitting in the task force's temporary office and being protected.

Why can't evil always defeat justice? Because the justice camp itself is the most powerful!

The official attitude is very clear. The most powerful camp of justice will never watch these things happen again. Xiao Ai, please move forward bravely!

Aaliya says I can’t go in, I need to take some time to reorganize the escape route and fire measures, safety first.

The officials are very pleased. This is good. As long as you are not afraid and have a good attitude, you can ask for any help you need.

"I hope that the fire department and other departments can provide professional guidance on our safety and security."

Alia took out a plan and said this. Since the headquarters of the Ai Group was obviously a high-rise office building, she was very cautious.

Aunt Cui, who came temporarily to be in charge of routine work, looked at the plan and exchanged glances with Uncle Chen from the Municipal Bureau.

Is this kid being a little too cautious?

"This incident today has sounded a wake-up call for me. Firefighting in high-rise buildings is a difficult problem, and it is a global problem. My plan is that our mechanical and chemical departments will focus on allocating a group of forces to research and develop and improve special rescue equipment, starting with fire trucks. But before that, we have decided to donate 10 high-rise fire trucks to the Tianhai City Fire Department."

This thing is ridiculously expensive, costing 101 million for one, but it is useful. It can be lifted to a height of meters and can send people and equipment to the th floor in just nine minutes.

Alia is not afraid of fire, but she thinks that she should prepare some in case someone goes crazy and uses a fire bomb on her group headquarters.

After preparing some, I realized that it was not a good idea to keep this thing. I can't spend tens of millions to buy it and put it in the warehouse to wait for the unexpected, right?

So in the end we decided to donate it to the fire department. After all, the fire department is close by and they are professional in using it.

A BMW is given to a hero, a sword is given to a knight - Alia considers herself a hero, and she does have some courage.

But her thinking logic was obviously different from that of normal people. Aunt Cui personally sent her to the car, and when she came back, she found Director Chen was still staring at the plan in a daze.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"...I have seen such children. They have had family problems and psychological problems themselves, but most of them have changed for the worse."

Flipping through the plan, it was overly detailed. It didn't seem like an official document that was written on the spur of the moment. Instead, it looked like a disaster prevention and mitigation emergency case that had been studied countless times.

However, the details clearly correspond to the time and urban planning of Tianhai City.

How long did Alia think about this thing and how much effort did she put into it?

Either Alia is an experienced official manager who looks at urban planning or even higher, and proposes problems and solutions with a foresight.

Either that or Alia herself is a genius, and she has taken the trouble to investigate these things on site, and has imagined them in her mind countless times.

The other party was an old policeman, so Vice Mayor Cui naturally believed his judgment: "So, Xiao Ai, this is not right?"

"Of course not. She is afraid. She is afraid that her employees and customers are just like her parents. If they say they will give up everything, it will be gone. Look at this. Three hundred million yuan and ten cars are donated without any hesitation. Is this normal? This is not business at all - those guys are really bad! What have they done to the children?"

These guys are no ordinary insects, as they can force a genius girl's head to be filled with paranoid delusions.

"This is what you should do, how to get to the bottom of this matter and give her peace of mind."

"Well... give us some time, they can't get away."

"This is the first time I feel bad when seeing someone donating money - she is only 18 years old, and she is worried about this and that, ah..."

"Good children should be spoiled by adults. If good children are not spoiled, then should we spoil bad children?"

"That's right. You should pay more attention to it and look after it on weekdays."

"Um……"

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"Speaking of which, how is that girl who challenged you before?"

"Oh, I asked her later, and she said she wasn't challenging me, but I was busy with other things that day and didn't go to the grove."

"So what is she going to do?"

"It seems like she's going to confess."

"She confessed her love to him as a freshman. Was it love at first sight? Or was it still love in her senior year of high school? Did she succeed in her confession?"

"No, the guy she wanted to confess to didn't show up either. He stood her up."

"That's quite a pity..."

"really."

Ailia and Anlele were chatting while walking on the campus.

There was a fire at the Aili supermarket, but the incompetent chairman Xiao Zhangyu was unable to help. In the end, arrangements were made and he continued to attend classes.

She planned to ask senior sister in khaki, as she looked like she should know some connections to the dark world.

Ahem – what dark world? I don’t understand anything – it’s just a grey area or something.

Coincidentally, An Lele didn't have classes today, so the two of them wandered around looking for him, asking questions along the way, and finally found that the guy was running around.

"Running around, what is she doing?"

"It should be some kind of show, a welcome party?"

"Oh……"

As a senior student in the School of Economics, Khaki is not only a good kid in the eyes of teachers, but also a big sister in the eyes of students.

Although she did not join the student union, it was obvious that the student union was a rubber-stamp organization used for performance, and if anything really needed to be done, she had to be entrusted with the task.

"So she doesn't even join the student union. Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that the classic can't be reproduced."

"What classic?"

"It's okay—we're here. Is this the conservatory of music?"

"Seems to be……"

An Lele and Alia, the combined musical talent of the two cannot be said to be close to zero, but it can basically be said that they know nothing about it.

Let’s just say that the two of them together cannot make all five notes of do, re, mi, and so.

The most advanced musical instrument An Lele has ever used is the gong, while Alia’s is the triangle since kindergarten.

Having these two come here to look for people now is a bit like Lin Chong mistakenly entering the White Tiger Hall, where everyone looks like a master.

"That guy has such an unruly hairstyle, he must be a music lover!"

"Is it possible that you played games all night and didn't wash your hair in the morning?"

"What about this one? His eyes are blurry, he must be thinking about a great work!"

"I have a reasonable suspicion that she is not wearing glasses. She cannot tell the difference between humans and animals within ten meters - look! She meows at the black plastic bag. She is definitely nearsighted!"

The two of them walked around the girl who had been meowing at the plastic bag for two minutes without realizing anything was wrong, and finally found the Conservatory of Music of the Art Department.

The Art Department of Dongshan University in Tianhai City has a total of four colleges, namely the Department of Art Theory, the Department of Film and Television, the Department of Fine Arts, and the Department of Music.

It is obvious that the first three are useless when it comes to the demand for cultural performances, and only the Conservatory of Music is capable enough to dominate the welcome party.

If we can get half of their class out and put together the basic program, we'll be complete.

What? Why are students from the Department of Arts invited to the School of Economics for an orientation?

Well, we are all alumni, so there is no need to have so many differences, right? At most, I can return the favor when I do my annual tax return in the future...

Ailia and Anlele poked their heads out from the side of a large auditorium and leaned against the window to look inside.

"There's singing going on here, is it this way?"

"It should be... there are quite a lot of people."

"Wow, so professional, there's even a symphony orchestra, it's worthy of being a higher education institution, the welcome party is so grand - I saw her!"

Almost at the same time, the khaki-skinned senior who was talking to someone at the side of the auditorium turned her head and her eyes met those of the two gophers at the window sill.

"Senior? What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay. I have two schoolmates coming over. I'll be out for a while. You watch over here. The auditions for this concert must be conducted according to the highest standards. Professor Zhou said before that those who have connections will be eliminated. Siam has spent a lot of money to host a world-class concert to raise the city's profile. We have finally secured a spot in an orchestra, and we must not embarrass ourselves abroad."

“Then why choose students?”

"Of course it's because the boss has invited me individually, and the students are just there to warm up the atmosphere. It's a chance to gild the lily."

"Oh……"

……

……

"Xiao Ai, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Looking at the smiling khaki senior, Alia touched her chin, feeling a little uncomfortable.