"Hiss..." Feng Yao sucked in a breath of cold air, instantly wanting to slap himself.
Why am I so nosy, why am I so curious, why do I have to ask so much?
Cai Qidong waved his hand toward the crane over there.
"Move that temple down first."
The firewood already had gasoline all over it. If someone's not careful and a spark lands, and they actually burn the temple down, that'll be truly irreparable.
Cai Qidong watched as the little temple was lowered, then hoisted back onto the truck. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and waved at Feng Yao and Wen Yan.
"Feng Yao, you and Wen Yan go handle it, see what's really going on over there. The situation here is honestly way too complicated."
After saying that, Cai Qidong thought for a moment, grabbed Wen Yan, and said earnestly,
"Wen Yan, we're really counting on you this time. See how you can smooth things over. If you have any ideas, just go ahead and handle it. As long as it's not over the line, we can agree to it."
