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Chapter 1384 Memorial Monument

Chapter 1385 Memorial Monument
The last few words.

Qin Hao spoke very softly.

Yet it felt as if it carried a thousand pounds of weight, settling heavily on Arya's heart.

A bittersweet warmth welled up in my eyes.

It made her nose tingle slightly.

Arya was surprised.

That stubborn old man, as stubborn as a rock.

I will remember her small act of kindness.

She never expected that Qin Hao would specifically tell her these things.

"I."

"I just"

Arya's voice choked with emotion, and she quickly lowered her head.

Concealing the emotions that surged within him in an instant.

Her fingers tightened their grip on the hem of her skirt.

"You did very well."

Qin Hao's voice rang out above her head.

It possesses a subtle power.

Qin Hao leaned forward slightly.

Arya was so close that she could clearly feel the scent of cedar mixed with the rich aroma of whiskey emanating from Qin Hao, completely enveloping her.

"Whether it's in the mine."

"In the laboratory."

"Still in front of Uncle Sanka."

Qin Hao's gaze.

It landed on Arya's slightly trembling shoulders and drooping neck.

There.

Her smooth skin shone with an unusual luster in the night.

Arya could feel Qin Hao's gaze.

It was so hot it could penetrate thin fabric.

It made all the blood in her body rush to her cheeks.

She was so nervous she could barely breathe, her body stiff as a stone.

"I."

Arya looked up.

She wanted to say something, but instead met Qin Hao's gaze.

It was no longer a place of pure peace or control.

Instead, a complex emotion surged within her that Arya had never seen before.

Like a deep sea suppressing raging waves.

Arya's heart was firmly captured by those eyes, and she could not look away even for a moment.

at this time--

"boss!"

"Aria!"

Charlie's voice, tinged with a mischievous chuckle, interrupted at an inopportune moment.

He pushed open the door to the terrace.

He leaned out halfway.

He was still dangling an empty wine glass in his hand.

"Old man Sorenson is looking for you."

"Assistant Aria!"

"There's a problem with something called 'eddy current damping coefficient'."

"I want to have an 'in-depth discussion' with you!"

"Tsk, tsk."

"This old scholar really can't live without you!"

The ambiguous, suffocating atmosphere was instantly shattered.

Arya took a step back abruptly, like a startled rabbit.

She widened the distance between herself and Qin Hao.

Her face flushed even more.

She glared at Charlie, embarrassed and annoyed.

"Shut up!"

"Charlie!"

"I!"

"I'll be there right away!"

Qin Hao also straightened up.

His face instantly returned to its usual expression.

The turbulent emotions seemed to have never existed.

Qin Hao glanced at Charlie indifferently.

That look made Charlie's smirk immediately fade.

"Go."

Qin Hao said to Aria.

"Don't keep the doctor waiting."

Arya was granted a pardon.

And there was a hint of inexplicable disappointment.

He nodded hastily.

Almost simultaneously, they squeezed past Charlie as if fleeing.

They rushed back to the noisy banquet hall.

The sound of high heels clicking on the floor carried a hurried rhythm.

Charlie watched Arya's disappearing figure.

Then she looked at her boss's profile, which had become cold and distant again.

Touched his nose.

He chuckled and wisely kept quiet.

They simply closed the terrace door gently.

On the terrace, Qin Hao was left alone once again.

The evening breeze ruffled the stray hairs on his forehead as he picked up his glass and downed the remaining whiskey in one gulp.

The cold liquid slid down my throat, bringing a slight burning sensation, but it did nothing to extinguish the unfamiliar, forcibly suppressed heat in my heart.

three days later.

Zangwe New Town Central Square.

Crowds thronged the streets, and colorful flags fluttered in the breeze.

The words were written on the huge inflatable arch.

-

“The birth of ‘Devil’s Throat’ and the inauguration ceremony of Zangway New City”.

On the temporary stage set up for the chairman.

Qin Hao was dressed in a well-fitting dark gray Zhongshan suit.

His posture was as upright as a pine tree.

He stood in front of the microphone.

His deep gaze swept over the dark mass of people below.

-

There were political and business figures dressed in suits.

There were miners wearing brand-new work clothes.

There were elderly miners and their families who came from the resettlement community.

Countless Zangwe citizens also came after hearing the news.

Uncle Sanka sat in the specially arranged seat in the front row.

He was wearing brand new clothes.

Although he remained silent.

But the cloudy eyes lacked life.

There was more light.

"The deadly poison of 'Devil's Throat'."

"It was once a scar on this land."

"It's a nightmare for countless families."

Qin Hao's voice came through the loudspeaker.

clear.

Calm.

It carries a power that penetrates the heart.

The sound echoed in the air above the square.

There were no impassioned speeches.

Only a calm narration.

But it gradually quieted down the noisy square.

“We’ll remove it.”

"It's not to cover up the past."

"It's not about creating the future."

"We are building a new city here."

"It's not for plunder."

"It's not about putting down roots."

Qin Hao's gaze swept over the familiar and unfamiliar faces below the stage.

finally.

He paused for a moment in an inconspicuous spot to the side and behind the crowd.

Arya stood there.

She did not sit in the front row like other executives.

She was still wearing that neat khaki jumpsuit.

Her long hair was simply tied back.

She was not wearing any makeup.

Only the healthy glow left by sunlight.

Arya crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly back.

Arya walked through the crowd.

She stared intently at the man on the stage who seemed to be in control of everything.

Arya's figure.

She stood out from the elegantly dressed crowd around her, yet like an unpolished gem, she radiated a unique and powerful light.

Qin Hao's gaze lingered on her face for a moment.

His Adam's apple bobbed almost imperceptibly.

Qin Hao's voice.

When describing the grand blueprint to come.

It seemed to be a bit more deep and powerful.

"today."

“We are not only celebrating the rebirth of the mining area.”

"The completion of the new city."

"We must also remember those who shed blood and tears for this land!"

Qin Hao's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

It carries a heavy sense of commitment.

"Please look."

-

Qin Hao raised his hand and pointed to one side of the podium.

The huge red silk was slowly unveiled!

A monument constructed of black ore and silver metal stands majestically!
The monument's lines are cold and hard, carrying the rough feel of the mining area.

On the surface of the monument.

It is engraved with countless names!
"This is a 'memorial monument'!"

Qin Hao's voice was as loud and clear as a great bell.

It was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"above."

“Engraved with all the illegal mining activities during the Dekland Mining Alliance period.”

"Due to pollution."

"Died in an accident."

"The names of miners who died tragically from occupational diseases!"

Their blood and tears should not be forgotten!

"Their sacrifice will serve as a constant reminder to us."

"Respect life."

"Respect the land!"

A huge commotion instantly erupted in the crowd!
Especially in the areas inhabited by veteran miners and their families.

Many people's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Some people even broke down in tears!

Uncle Sanka stared intently at the monument.

Muddy tears silently slid down his deeply lined cheeks.

His trembling fingers.

He lifted it up with difficulty.

Pointing to a certain spot on the monument.

His lips trembled, but no sound came out.

Arya stood in the crowd, gazing at the silent yet awe-inspiring black monument.
Looking at those tearful faces, and then at the man on the stage who stood like a pillar of strength.

A sense of shock.

A surge of emotion and an indescribable sense of pride welled up in her eyes, making her nose sting.

Arya blinked hard, forcing the wetness back.

But the wildly beating heart in my chest felt as if it had been hit hard by something!
Aria finally understood what Qin Hao's "bottom line" was.

He wasn't putting on a show; he was genuinely carrying out those heavy burdens of blood, tears, and lives.

It's etched into the future of this land!
this moment.

The man on the stage was cold, deep, and in control of a vast capital empire.

In Arya's heart, he became incredibly tall and incredibly real.

"The Qin Group will stand with Zangwei!"

Qin Hao's voice carried an undeniable power.

This concludes his speech.

"The mining of new mineral veins."

"We will strictly adhere to the highest safety and environmental standards!"

"The prosperity of the new city."

"It will benefit everyone who has contributed to this land!"

"This is not the end."

"This is a brand new beginning!"

“A true Zangwe.”

"A beginning belonging to all the people who live on this land!"

applause!

A wave of applause instantly swept across the entire square!
Lasts forever!

Cheers and whistles rose and fell!

Countless people were moved to tears!
Qin Hao nodded slightly amidst thunderous applause.

His gaze shifted again to the side and rear of the crowd.

This time, his gaze precisely landed on Arya.

Across the surging crowd and deafening noise, their eyes met in the air.

Arya stopped dodging.

Qin Hao's figure was clearly reflected in her amber eyes, and the previous panic and embarrassment were gone.

All that remains is a pure, awe-inspiring feeling, like a believer looking up to a deity, and a profound sense of conviction.

And one type.

She was moved by something she herself was not fully aware of.

Qin Hao's eyes clearly reflected Arya's current appearance.

No fancy clothes, no disguise.

Only the most genuine, deeply moving and awe-inspiring experiences.

Those eyes were like stars cast into a deep pool.

It instantly illuminated the silent, icy sea in his eyes.

Qin Hao looked at Aria and nodded to her almost imperceptibly.

The movement was light, yet it carried a tremendous force, clearly reaching Arya's heart.

at this time!

"Be careful!!!"

A piercing, almost shrill scream, like poison, ripped through the clamor of the celebration!
Arya's body hair stood on end instantly!

Her predator-like fighting instincts allowed her to pinpoint the source of danger the moment the sound rang out.

A "staff member" in charge of the sound equipment is located to the side and behind the stage!
The man's face was contorted with madness.

He was holding a palm-sized black device that was flashing red light!

Remote-controlled bomb?!
aims
-

Qin Hao!!!

Time seemed to freeze!
Arya's mind went blank.

Only the heart was pounding frantically in the chest cavity, as if it were dying!

She wanted to rush over!
But it's too far!
The crowd is too dense!

"boss!!!"

Charlie's roar rang out almost simultaneously!

A black figure appeared the instant the bomb device was raised.

They have burst forth fiercely from the shadow of the podium!

It's Alibaba!
He sensed the danger and moved faster than the human body can!

Its enormous body possessed terrifying power.

It rammed hard into the crazed attacker!
boom! ! ! !

A violent explosion rang out behind and to the side of the podium!

The fire is soaring!

Thick smoke, along with shockwaves and debris, spread out rapidly!
"what!"

The crowd instantly descended into extreme panic and chaos!

The screams were deafening!
People scattered and fled!
Arya was knocked off her feet by the surging crowd!
She steadied herself tightly, her heart feeling as if it were being gripped by an icy hand.

It almost stopped beating!

His gaze pierced through the chaotic crowd and the billowing smoke, fixing fixedly on the podium!
The smoke of battle has dissipated slightly!

Ali's burly body stood like a shield, firmly protecting Qin Hao beneath him!

The back of his suit jacket was charred black by the flames of the explosion, and several sharp metal fragments were deeply embedded in his tactical vest!
Fresh blood was seeping out from under the torn fabric!

And the attacker.

It had already been torn to shreds by Ali's thunderous collision and close-range explosion!

Qin Hao was tackled to the ground by Ali's immense strength.

He suddenly pushed Ali's heavy body aside and sat up!

His forehead was cut by flying pebbles, and blood slid down his cold, stern face.

But there was no panic in Qin Hao's eyes, only a chilling killing intent and a hint of solemnity from surviving a disaster!

Qin Hao immediately looked at Ali, who was protecting him.

"Alibaba?!"

"fine."

"boss."

Ali struggled to stand up.

His voice was hoarse from the intense pain.

But the look in his eyes remained the same.

"External injuries won't kill you."

Security personnel rushed in.

Quickly take control of the situation.

Evacuate the crowd.

The scene was cordoned off.

Arya pushed through the chaotic and terrified crowd and rushed toward the podium without regard for anything else!
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat!

Arya had long since thrown away her high heels.

Walking barefoot on the cold, rough ground, I felt no pain at all!
"Qin Hao!"

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