Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

She did all the hard work she should do.

But Yao Junkun is indeed a person who doesn't enter the market. He has no favoritism and refuses people thousands of miles away.

Wang Sichen put down the phone, adding a trace of worry in his heart.

This time, Lu Yiyang must not be allowed to steal resources.

Otherwise, Yang Kehan's road will be more difficult to follow, and the road of his own agent will also become narrower.

She called in an assistant and whispered a few words into his ear.

On the day that they went to see the director and Yao Junkun, Lu Yiyang and Junya got up early in the morning, cleaned up, and got into the car.

"Mr. Yao hates people being late. What's more, today is also an important day. It doesn't matter if we wait half an hour in advance." Junya comforted the staff who came to work earlier than usual.

The car drove forward.

When I was halfway there, a thick smoke billowed in front of me.

Junya and Lu Yiyang were sitting in the car, feeling that there were more and more people in front of them, and the cars were all concentrated in one place.

The car stopped, Junya asked a male assistant to see what happened.

When the male assistant came back, he said, "Sister Junya, I don't know what's going on. A car accidentally caught fire and got in the middle of the road. We called the police, but no one came to help yet."

"Let's change our way. The fire engine should be here soon." Huanhuan said after taking a look at the time.

Junya also nodded in agreement.

But when he wanted to quit, Lu Yiyang found that the car caught fire had not yet been extinguished, and the car closest to the car that caught fire was also ignited in front because of the distance too close!

The child seemed to be sitting in the car, crying.

Because the fire brigade hadn't arrived in time, some passers-by went up to help, but it seemed that the car door could not be opened.

He said without hesitation: "Junya, I'm going to save people!"

After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Huanhuan shouted loudly: "No, I'll be late!"

Junya followed without thinking.

She knows Lu Yiyang's character too well. The reason why she chose to be a police officer before was because she was jealous and cherished everyone's safety.

Now in such a situation, how could Lu Yiyang stand idly by.

Junya also followed. She did not stop, but helped.

When Lu Yiyang rushed over, the car behind it was already on fire. He took a fire extinguisher and rushed to put out the flames, but the car door could not be opened. The woman driving inside and the child sitting inside were worried To cry.

Others are too anxious.

Lu Yiyang walked to the other side, smashed the glass with a fire extinguisher, opened the car door, and carried out the crying child.

Junya hurriedly took the water and gave it to the child and Lu Yiyang. She took the child from Lu Yiyang and comforted her in a low voice.

With Lu Yiyang's rescue, the woman driving was also rescued.

The fire truck finally arrived in the traffic jam and put out the fire together.

But the scene was still messy, with all kinds of cars stuck in one place, and it seemed that it would be difficult to get out for a while.

Huanhuan ran over in a hurry and said, "Sister Junya, I called the producer of Dingsheng to take time off, but the people over there said that we would be late for such an important thing. Why don't I go? It's useless...what shall we do now?"