This matter was very big, and it was also very serious and terrible. It was already not something that an ordinary person could afford. Seventeen four-or five-year-old children, regardless of their family background, were just ordinary children, it was also not something that anyone could afford
Moreover, in such an aristocratic kindergarten, which child in it was not wealthy, was not born rich, and was not the only child in the family.
“What did you say?”Gao Yuling suddenly stood up, his hand tightly gripping the phone in his hand. “Enron kindergarten is on fire, and there are still seventeen children trapped inside?”
At this moment, one of his hands was propped on the table, and his face instantly turned pale, scaring his secretary.
“Which class are you from, do you know?”
Gao Yuling tried his best to keep his tone calm, but his chest, which was trembling violently, could be seen. His uneasiness and fear.
It was from the small class one.
