Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

Chapter 952 - 948: Auditioning a Secretary with a Young Actress?

Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

Chapter 952 - 948: Auditioning a Secretary with a Young Actress?

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Luofeng opened Lu Yaqing's chat box and started editing the message.

Luofeng: You're still in the Capital City, right?

After a few minutes, the other party finally replied.

Lu Yaqing: Hello, Mr. Luo, I'm Yang Sisi's assistant, Yaqing is filming right now!

Luofeng: Filming in the Capital City, or on location elsewhere?

Lu Yaqing: Filming inside the studio in the X Rou District of the Capital City.

Lu Yaqing: Mr. Luo, is there anything you need? If there's something, I can pass it on to Yaqing.

Luofeng thought for a moment.

Lu Yaqing has been very busy recently.

He wouldn't be coming to the Capital City again anytime soon, so despite her being busy with filming, Luofeng decided to meet her.

Luofeng typed and edited, "It's nothing, really. I plan to visit the set soon since I'm also in the Capital City!"

Yang Sisi saw the situation.

She knew Luofeng missed Lu Yaqing.

Actually, Lu Yaqing missed Luofeng too, and as her assistant, Yang Sisi could see that.

Lu Yaqing: Alright, Mr. Luo, let me know before you come, and I'll come to pick you up!

Luofeng: No problem!

After the chat ended.

Luofeng began planning to visit the film crew before leaving the Capital City.

Although she clearly understood her position as a small actress, always maintaining a non-competitive attitude, she was still Luofeng's woman, and he should care for her.

Additionally, Luofeng wanted to continue with the playful games from last time.

Wasn't that about having the small actress audition as a secretary?

The experience was quite pleasant!

And it came with some role-playing!

........

Meanwhile, on the vast open sea, a huge cargo ship was slowly moving forward.

The ship was loaded with numerous containers.

Inside them were some rubber products.

This was Big Tiger's naval transport ship, rushing towards the opposite side of Baiyue to alleviate the crisis there.

In the cockpit, Captain Mandy Parlaton was smoking a cigarette.

Third Officer Tom reported, "Sir, the weather is showing abnormal symptoms. Based on our experience, it resembles the scenario before a storm!"

The Second Officer, who was previously in the meteorology department with extensive meteorological knowledge, said, "Sir, I agree with Tom's opinion. The current weather seems problematic!"

Captain Mandy Parlaton asked, "What's the feedback from the weather satellite?"

The Third Officer said, "We haven't received any satellite feedback. I suspect the on-board equipment is malfunctioning, but after checks, there's still no issue!"

Mandy Parlaton remained silent for a few seconds, then said, "Contact headquarters via satellite phone to confirm the weather!"

The Third Officer said, "Our satellite phone isn't working, I suspect there's an issue with the satellite antenna, but even after replacing it, there's no effect!"

The Second Officer suggested, "Check the entire antenna system, see if it's a wiring issue!"

The Third Officer said frustratingly, "I've already checked, there's nothing wrong."

Mandy Parlaton said, "Can you assess if severe weather will impact us?"

The Third Officer said, "We can't determine currently. Based on weather satellite analysis before departure, we expected calm conditions, so we've loaded a lot of cargo!"

The Second Officer said, "If extreme weather occurs with us overloaded, it could be a big problem!"

The Third Officer said, "Yes, sir, we've loaded too much stuff!"

Mandy Parlaton flicked ash from his cigarette, looking out at the increasingly gloomy weather through the cockpit window, saying, "Is there a high probability of extreme weather?"

"Not certain yet," said the Third Officer.

"But based on current observations, we believe extreme weather exists since we are in outer sea territory! Plus, we've felt the pressure change!" said the Third Officer.

Mandy Parlaton asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

The Second Officer suggested, "Due to satellite system malfunctions and this abnormal situation, I recommend speeding through this rain area!"

On the sea, a rain area is just a small zone.

In modern navigation, equipped with weather satellites, you can generally avoid the rain zone.

Who would willingly head into a rain zone anyway?

Even though modern ships are technically advanced with various anti-rolling techniques.

Nobody wants to face a rainstorm head-on.

"Sir, the wind level is already at six and continues to strengthen!" the Third Officer said anxiously.

Level six wind is already a strong wind.

Just minutes later, the Third Officer continued reporting, "Sir, the wind level has reached seven and is strengthening fast! It's expected to reach level eight in 2 minutes!"

Worry flashed in Mandy Parlaton's eyes immediately.

As predicted by the Third Officer.

In less than 2 minutes.

The wind had already increased to level eight.

And it was not the end.

The Third Officer's face turned grim, "Sir, we have a problem, the wind speed is increasing too fast, we might not get out, by my estimate, it could reach level nine in three minutes, level ten in five minutes!"

At level ten, wind speed can reach 24 to 28 meters per second.

The average person may not grasp this concept well.

After all, it's just over twenty meters, right?

But in terms of car speed, it's around 100 kilometers per hour.

Such wind can easily uproot trees.

And at sea, cause nine-meter-high waves.

Though rain doesn't specifically harm modern ships, huge waves could cause damage.

Especially nine-meter high waves.

As predicted by the Third Officer, the wind reached level ten in five minutes.

The whole cargo ship began to pitch and roll.

Produced the piercing sound of metal twisting and deforming.

That's the container locks deforming.

Mandy Parlaton's face darkened deeply.

The Second Officer had even fastened the seat belt in advance to avoid accidents.

"Another bad news," the Third Officer said with fear in his eyes, "The wind speed accelerated too fast and hasn't decreased; from what we see, we've entered a forming typhoon area!"

"This is really bad!" The Third Officer seemed desperate!

Mandy Parlaton cursed, "Those meteorological departments, all idiots! Can't they predict and determine a typhoon along the route? If I survive, I'll report them!"

The Second Officer silently prayed, hoping they would be safe.

They say water and fire are ruthless.

But does the wind have emotions?

Still doesn't.

Bang.

A sound from outside startled everyone.

The Third Officer said, "It should be the container lock breaking, part of the containers have already....."

The Third Officer was about to speak.

Another bang sounded the next moment.

A series of metal collision noises ensued one after another.

Bam!

The cockpit also distinctly felt the collision........

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