He called on the employees to go at four o'clock.

Just give me a hand or something.

However, when the steel rolling mill employees arrived, they were all stunned.

They saw people.

Full of people!

The entire small auditorium is gone.

Most of them were blocked at the door and couldn't get in.

The employees looked at each other.

So why is our factory’s literary and artistic propaganda team so popular?

The other side.

Wu Yi is reading in the office.

Today is New Year's Eve, but because there are activities in the evening, he still has to be on duty.

At this moment, an employee pushed open the door and barged in panting.

Wu Yi was a little unhappy.

"Xiao Wang, how do I teach you normally? You have to stay calm when big things happen. Why are you so impatient?"

Xiao Wang stammered and said: "Director Wu, don't keep calm, something big has happened."

Wu Yi frowned: "What happened?"

"People, so many people."

Xiao Wang even directed and gestured, but still couldn't express what he meant clearly.

He was so anxious that he simply pulled Wu Yi and walked out.

Wu Yi was dragged forward and staggered a few steps, and said angrily: "Xiao Wang, slow down, I can't follow you..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

He saw an ocean.

An ocean made of people!

That’s a crowd!
Chapter completed!