Super Zoo

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Suming had disappeared, facing even the risk of being murdered. Aside from Mrs. Su, who hadn't received any news yet, who should be the saddest?

Of course, it should be his girlfriend, Nangong Yan.

Even if Nangong Yan had fainted from crying on the spot, everyone would have thought it normal.

But oddly, at this time, Nangong Yan, who usually was playful, prone to jealousy, and occasionally acted like a little girl, did not shed a single tear.

She stood up calmly, "Suming's colleagues, I have a few words to say."

The gazes in the office instantly focused on the young girl. Everyone knew about her relationship with Suming, and at this time, they also needed someone close to Suming to take the lead and say a few words to stabilize everyone's hearts.

Nangong Yan's eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, "I believe that Suming would not want the business he started with his own hands to come to a halt because of his temporary absence. So, please return to your positions and continue with the tasks he arranged before he left, and keep working until he comes back."

The large office became quiet, with people exchanging looks. After all, Nangong Yan and Suming were not married; in Suming's absence, her taking charge was something everyone needed some time to get used to.

"Nangong makes sense. Shen Yan, work with the entertainment company and support Nangong fully until Suming comes back," Suming's best friend, Wang Hao, was the first to speak from the video call. He was not only Suming's friend but also had Wang Jian She's support behind him.

Shen Yan nodded.

"For the distillery affairs, Nangong, please pay more attention. Ha ha, actually, there are no major concerns; everything should continue to run normally. Before he left, Suming had mentioned to me that you are a strong girl. Indeed, he was right," Zhao Yun, Suming's biggest social support in his business, said cheerfully in support.

"Sis, I'll keep busy with the reservoir stuff. If you want to check the accounts, they are all with the accountant," Liang Shi said, rubbing his head.

"Fuck, whoever doesn't listen to my sis, I'll kill him..." The bald guy sitting at the back of the conference room spoke fiercely, but no one paid him much mind.

The people from the zoo turned to look at Mr. Song, who had already retired.

Mr. Song nodded silently, his words seeming to address an unrelated matter, "In the vast families of ancient times, a family had elders with high seniority, and capable young descendants. Yet only one person could lead and make decisions for the household, the family head. But if one day, the family head is gone, and a new head hasn't emerged, who leads the family then? Not an old man like us, nor the younger generation. The only one who can lead is the wife of the great household."

At this point, he looked towards Nangong Yan with full admiration in his eyes: "Now you all understand, why such an excellent young man like Suming would set his sights on Nangong, don't you? It's because of her sense of responsibility and grace. She may not yet have married Suming, but everyone understands that it's just a matter of time. With Suming away, if not her, whom else would you listen to?"

"You flatter me too much, Mr. Song," Nangong Yan nodded slightly.

The main leaders of Suming's various units and 'pillars of the state' all expressed their support for Nangong Yan, temporarily assuming Suming's role during his absence.

In fact, there wasn't much actual work for Nangong to do, but at this time, a spiritual leader needed to stand up to offer everyone some peace of mind.

After the meeting, Nangong Yan temporarily stayed in the Zoo Whisperwind Pavilion.

As soon as she entered the Pavilion and closed the door to be alone, Nangong Yan sat on Suming's bed and couldn't hold back any longer—tears gushed forth, and she sobbed deeply into the pillow, her shoulders trembling.

"Meow meow meow..." Many cats sat beside the bed, meowing as if to comfort her.

"You must come back safely!"

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The instigator of the affair, Suming, was now as safe as one could ever be.

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He was grilling fish.

In the log cabin, the bonfire had been lit once again. Suming and Ludmila, who wore only a tight tank top, sat on opposite sides of the fire, over which a fat and large fish was roasting, its fragrance wafting through the air.

As a reserve Divine Envoy, Suming's current treatment was quite good. Apart from feeling a bit hot and the inconvenience of going to the bathroom, he almost got whatever he wanted.

The fish had been delivered that very evening, weighing over three pounds.

Regrettably, Amir, who went to catch the fish, didn't realize the importance of a 'live fish.' After catching it and bringing it over, the fish was already dead by the time it reached Suming's hands.

Therefore, Suming's plan to create an energy storage orb from the fish fell through, and he could only use it for barbecuing. Then, he instructed Amir to catch another one, this time it had to be alive, brought in a jar full of water!

"You actually know how to grill meat? It looks pretty good." Ludmila sniffed the air, nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and stretched on the spot. One of her long legs suddenly shot up to a 180-degree angle, pressing straight against the wall of the room as she began to exercise.

Suming gave her a gloomy look, then quickly averted his gaze.

The cabin was too hot. Several times, Ludmila had expressed that she didn't mind Suming taking advantage of the situation and wanted to take off her tight top and large camo pants, to be bare-chested like Suming, but he sternly refused each time. In this environment and context, it really wasn't suitable to face a naked woman...

Ultimately, unable to bear the heat, Ludmila still took off her camo pants. Her long legs, over a meter in length, were exposed in front of Suming without any cover. It was unclear whether she did it intentionally or out of boredom, but after a while, she would twist and turn in front of Suming wearing a tight top and shorts. Sometimes it was exercise, sometimes yoga; either way, all movements seemed to raise the temperature even more.

Suming reined in his thoughts and didn't look at her. He was busily grilling the fish, thinking that once he had a live fish, he could absorb an energy storage orb to extend his underwater breathing time, and passing the Ice Spring Ceremony should then not be a big issue.

Suddenly, several gunshots came from afar, followed by heavy gunfire, among which there were even the sounds of exploding shells.

"What's happening?!" Suming and Ludmila were both startled at the same time.@@novelbin@@

The tent flap was suddenly lifted, and Amir, his face covered with soot, marched in with a gun, followed closely by Alayi. Through the gap in the tent flap, one could see a group of fully armed Lure soldiers standing solemn at the doorway.

"For some reason, the evil IS has launched an attack on us ahead of time!" Amir's face was all blackened as he forcefully wiped it: "Sir, the brothers of Lure can hold out for a while longer. We'll escort you and most of the tribe to leave here as quickly as possible."

"What about the Ice Spring Ceremony? Wasn't it supposed to be in three days?" Suming asked.

"There's no time. The Lure people have reached the most critical moment. We will escort you to the Ice Spring Ceremony right away!" Alayi said.

"What!" Suming was shocked, "My fish, where is my fish?!"

Alayi felt like spitting blood, why had the Fire God chosen such an apostle? At a time like this, how could he still be thinking about eating?

"Take the fish with us, let's go!" Alayi pointed at the fish on the bonfire.

"No! I mean the live fish, the living fish!" Suming exclaimed angrily.

"There's no time. Amir, carry the Divine Envoy, let's go!"