As for the online comments, Qin Yun mostly remains calm, realizing that excessive arguing is sometimes pointless.
Just like that, two or three days passed quickly.
At this time, Qin Yun was still staying in Moyang City and hadn't returned yet.
"Qin Yun."
He was standing in front of a food truck when a tall and burly middle-aged man approached, smiling at Qin Yun.
"Captain Lin." Looking at the man, Qin Yun smiled and greeted him, asking, "How's the situation?"
Over the past two or three days, he had gotten to know this Captain Lin Yun better, sometimes even helping him out.
"Everything's fine. The flood situation in Yan Province this time is not severe, now we just need to focus on recovery work." Lin Yun smiled.
"Qin Yun, we really appreciate the help from Celestial Fortune this time." He looked at Qin Yun, sincerely expressing his gratitude.
"It's no big deal." Qin Yun smiled.
"The food is ready. You've been busy for several hours, so please eat quickly."
