"It's just some frost and wind."
"Is it?" Amid the casual banter, Ji Jue laughed too, nodding, "Then I must be worrying too much."
Damn it, can't take it anymore!
A bunch of vermin, I'm going to burn you to ashes!!!
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Calm down, Ji Jue, calm down, don't bother with idiots.
Big storms are coming, yet still so laid-back. No wonder there's constant chaos in this pit, always scheming how to save a bit more for themselves and squeeze others to pay more, with their losses getting more severe.
Ji Jue just felt that he's about to have a reaction!
After all, a craftsman always ensures everything is prepared, and Ji Jue can't breathe without a backup plan.
In the lab or workshop, if any newbie dared to treat safety protocols as a joke, the master or mentor wouldn't hesitate to slap their face.
Alas, politics are never about physics, it doesn't even have to care about physics.
Ji Jue was silent, the meeting was still lively.
