Urban: I can inherit wealth

Flower City, in a luxurious villa.

Mo Xinya sat on the sofa holding Xiao Wushuang, and Mo's father and mother were also sitting next to her.

In front of them was a huge LCD screen showing live news.

Lin Feng is on the screen, standing in the middle of the stage

"Ma Ma is a rake."

Xiao Wushuang stretched out her little finger and pointed at the LCD screen. Her pure eyes looked at Lin Feng in the screen with some joy. Her milky voice was clearer than before.

"Well, it's dad. Dad is super powerful and will come back to mom and Wushuang soon."

Mo Xinya stroked Xiao Wushuang's head, her proud smile lingering.

She looked at the figure on the LCD screen with deep longing. At the Longteng headquarters, at this time, all the computer screens and smart projections in the headquarters were The live broadcast was being played.

All employees stopped what they were doing and looked at the figure on the screen with admiration.

This confident figure was the highest belief of their company.

As employees of Longteng Company, everyone was in a good mood. They are all extremely excited and proud

"Finally succeeded."

In the office, Jiang Feng was drinking coffee leisurely. When he saw Lin Feng standing in the middle of the stage, his past depression was wiped away, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When he stood on that stage, it was a success.

This man, no matter what No matter where he is, he attracts attention.

Only he can stand confidently on this stage to welcome the attention from all over the world.

Sun Yanyu clenched her fists, while her colleagues behind her had huddled around two computers. In front.

Even the company's bosses were crowded in the crowd.

No one spoke, their eyes were fixed on Lin Feng's figure on the screen, and they even tried to control their breathing.

They were waiting for an answer, the good news they dreamed of.

Yang Qingguo hugged Sitting on the sofa with his wife's shoulders, his eyes were red, and the two of them had held hands tightly. They were afraid that the next news would not be the news they wanted.

They stared at the live news on the TV screen with hopeful eyes, and endured Not daring to make a sound.

On the streets of Times Square, Nissen had clasped his hands on his chest and stared at Lin Feng on the big screen.

He was praying, praying that the news Lin Feng would announce next would be what he had been waiting for. News.

Joy and fear took over his body, trembling uncontrollably, letting tears flow, and his mouth pursed.

In the quarantine area of ​​Paris, Lucian stood in front of the window, looking straight through the steel fence, staring outside There is a curtain on the square ground.

The figure above carries their hope of survival.

Behind her, other infected people have arrived, and several heads have filled the small window, with hope in their eyes. In the isolation room next door, everyone They were all crowded together, holding the curtain.

There was not a sound in the entire quarantine area. A sound would destroy the news that allowed them to live. The same scene, similar eyes, connected together.

From high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary civilians, Everyone remained quiet, waiting for Lin Feng to speak.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, all members of the medical team took their seats.

When Lin Feng picked up the microphone, everyone's hearts were lifted and they were absorbed.

In full expectation, Lin Feng The wind opens its mouth

"Thank you everyone. On behalf of the medical team, I have an announcement to make.

The world's first cured case of Reedman virus infection appeared this morning, and the infected person has been confirmed to have recovered. and possesses resistance to Reedman virus.

The medical team’s Reedmann virus vaccine project was a success!"

Just a few words, like infinite hope, spread all over the world through the live broadcast screen.

After a brief silence, thunderous applause and cheers broke out at the Capital International Conference Center.

Several reporters who had relatives and friends infected with the virus were going crazy. Applause, cry with joy

"It worked, yeah yeah yeah……"

At the Longteng Company headquarters, unprecedented cheers and crazy laughter broke out.

The emotions that have been suppressed by the bioterror crisis in the past few months are released unscrupulously.

And the person who ended it all was their boss, and they felt proud as never before.

They are proud of their company and their boss

"The virus vaccine project was a success. Wife, my son can be saved, my son can be saved."

The last sentence, every word is like the sound of nature, piercing the heart. Yang Qingguo hugged his wife, crying and laughing.

It was as if he heard the great news.

In the past dozens of days and nights, they were worried about their son's condition every day and could not sleep.

This In one moment, all the negative emotions were released

"Dad, sister, we can be saved, hahahaha... Wuwu……"

Neeson laughed loudly, laughed and fell to his knees crying.

Over the past twenty days, all the stress and worries had accumulated in his mind.

As soon as I fell asleep, I dreamed of my father and sister falling ill and dying.

The powerlessness of watching a loved one get sick, the despair of having to wait for the death of a loved one, surged out at this moment.

The people on the roadside did not laugh at his gaffe, but instead received clear and encouraging applause and hearty cheers.

"It succeeded, it really succeeded...hahahahaha……"

"Success, live, live, I live, I can live hahahahaha……"

Translation coming from the speakers in the centralized quarantine area in Paris.

Luthian, who was originally depressed, cheered and laughed wildly, with tears mixed in his laughter.

And the suppressed shouting of this time.

No one can understand their despair of waiting for death. They wanted to commit suicide several times and die with dignity.

The cries and pleas of their family members allowed them to retain the last bit of courage to live.

They received real hope. In the isolation room, several patients were already hugging each other and crying together.

Luo Xie stood in the hall of the isolation area, looking up at the screen above the hall.

Having been on the front line of fighting against diseases countless times, he knows how much pressure doctors on the front line are under.

Fear, panic, he even saw a doctor accidentally infected with the virus.

Jump off the rooftop of the quarantine area.

Facing the patients, they are powerless and unable to do anything, and they can only watch the patients die in madness again and again.

Over the past few months, he had suffered from insomnia dozens of times, waking up from nightmares.

When I wake up in the morning, I have to pretend to be nonchalant, calm the patient, and think of ways to treat him or her.

At this moment, the tight string in his heart loosened, and Luo Xie could no longer hold it down.

Countless bitterness came to my heart, and I squatted on the ground, crying like a wounded child.

Other medical staff also cried together, releasing the fear, despair and other negative emotions accumulated during this period. _To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Fei Lu Xiao