Chapter 611: Released Again
Lu Yeqian sent a message in the group with full confidence: "Just wait, they will rush out to meet me in a while!"
"I'm watching." Zhou Yang was lying on the office with a telescope, staring at the opposite door.
Lu Yeqian waited for half an hour, but no one came out, and went back to Lanshen Special Industry in despair.
The people I met along the way, when they saw Lu Yeqian calling Mr. Lu, covered their mouths, held back a smile and quickened their pace. Lu Yeqian felt that something was wrong, and when Lu Yeqian returned to the office, he saw Zhou Yang Holding my stomach, I almost laughed like crazy.
"Fucking shit out? Hahahahaha..."
Now Lu Yeqian is ashamed and thrown to grandma's house.
"You big mouth, see if I don't tear your stinky mouth apart!" Lu Yeqian knew that Zhou Yang spread his rhetoric! Go up and fight with Zhou Yang.
I have the image of a cold-faced military handsome guy, and I have the demeanor of a young and promising boss! All ruined!
"No, I told Daqiang!" Zhou Yang said while desperately resisting.
Evil Lu Yeqian, I used to do this kind of thing when I was in college, but I haven't done it in so many years, and it's still very cool to do it again.
Daqiang has a nickname called a propaganda car. Daqiang knows what is going on. In less than three minutes, the whole factory can know it. It is much more effective than the political and industrial departments posting notices.
This kid is good at everything, but he can't control his mouth.
"Hmph, let them dismantle it, I don't care if I blow them up!" Lu Yeqian angrily threw the box in his hand into the drawer.
Lao Tzu warned and warned, and I did what I had to do. If you don’t listen and get killed, that’s equivalent to making a contribution to human evolution.
Last time I let it dry for a whole morning, and now I let it dry for another half an hour, so I won’t serve you anymore!
"Calm down, come, have lunch, I've saved a special one for you." Zhou Yang handed over the lunch.
Seeing Lu Yeqian fiercely chopping the rice, Zhou Yang said quietly: "Don't worry, don't even think about running away from Qisuo, you will spit out what you eat sooner or later! You will pay back what you owe me sooner or later!"
Hearing what Zhou Yang said, Lu Yeqian choked suddenly, coughed for a long time, almost choked to death, took a sip of water, and then stared at the bowl of rice in front of him, should he eat it or not?
What will this kid ask me to do someday? Spit it out for him?
The Philippine party spent two days without sleep, and then flew all the way back on the Silence. This experience, for Zhou Yang, was simply a dream trip.
It was more like a journey to reshape the soul. At this time, Zhou Yang didn't have the depression and depression before. His whole body was radiant, and even his anxious hairline was shining.
Now, his small eyes are squinted, flashing a swishing cold light. He doesn't know what kind of poisonous plan is brewing. Lu Yeqian is a new enemy, Zhou Yang is an old grudge, and the beam between Lanshen Special Industry and the Seventh Institute has been forged. All of a sudden, the hatred was as deep as the sea, and the Silence had to run for about twenty hours to cross this sea of blood and deep hatred.
After Lu Yeqian finished cooking, he looked at the window and saw Daqiang squatting not far below the office building, sputtering his mouth and firing guns. He was surrounded by three floors and three floors, and there were people standing there. Lu Yeqian suddenly became upset: "What kind of rumors is this kid spreading? I'm going to chop this kid!"
Go aggressively.
I have to find someone to vent my anger.
"You don't know, I can carry something that weighs five or six hundred kilograms by myself! This powered exoskeleton..." Daqiang sputtered, bragging there, "Don't you want to know what our company will produce in the future? Is it? To tell you the truth, it is..."
"Big Qiang!" Zhou Yang opened the window and shouted to the people below: "Stop talking, don't say what you shouldn't, be careful that your girlfriend is gone!"
That's threatening to confiscate his powered exoskeleton.
"Mr. Zhou, I just want to whet their appetites." Daqiang was frightened when he heard this, and quickly covered his mouth.
"It's good to be modest." Zhou Yang nodded, "I'm just telling you, Mr. Lu is going down to trouble you, run!"
Daqiang broke away from the crowd and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Lu Yeqian was speechless, and the employees all around came forward to say hello: "Mr. Lu! Hello, Mr. Lu! Good afternoon, Mr. Lu! Thank you, Mr. Lu!"
Another employee pointed at Daqiang, who was running so fast, "Boss Lu, do you want us to catch him back for you?"
Lu Yeqian smiled and shook his head, forget it.
To be honest, although Lu Yeqian was young and approachable, everyone really respected him.
There is no other reason, because Lu is always a capable person!
The word capable person contains many meanings, that is, this person has the ability, can take responsibility, and can convince the public!
Since yesterday, the news of the Silence has spread like a blast. Daqiang came back and said: "Do you know who made the thrusters of the Silence? It's us!"
A down-and-out engineer who was disliked by his wife for being too poor and unpromising, led a few bachelor workers to rush to work for two days and two nights, wearing a powered exoskeleton, carrying his hands on his shoulders, and the equipment he manufactured shocked the world overnight!
Why? Because Boss Lu took them there!
Now there is a sentence hanging on Daqiang's mouth, we are also the men who built Thor's Hammer!
And Zhou Yang also said in person that he is just a handyman, and he claims to be the chief engineer because of publicity needs, and Lu Yeqian is the real chief engineer!
Lu Yeqian doesn't want this false name because he doesn't need it. This is Mr. Lu's strength!
Of course, Zhou Yang doesn't think so now. Since this morning, Zhou Yang has been cooped up in the factory because he didn't dare to go out at all, and the door was blocked by reporters.
It was only then that Zhou Yang realized that he was still too young, so he helped someone to top the tank, and Lu Yeqian was an old fritter.
Enjoy leisure and happiness, and hide merit and fame deeply!
At the Seventh Institute not far from the next door, a large group of experts wandered around the pipe for a whole day, but they still haven't come up with an idea on whether or not to dismantle it and how to dismantle it.
The powerful explosion just now left everyone with lingering fears.
Qingzhong Yang finally made up his mind and said, "I'll give Xiao Ming a call."
If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to do it. Nan Ming is also the boss of a company, and he has his own interests, so he can't ask for it endlessly.
But now he's really gone.
Qingzhong Yang made a phone call, and Nan Ming was a little puzzled: "I have already given the sample to Ye Qian, why, didn't Ye Qian give the sample to you?"
"Ye Qian? This kid must have forgotten it." Qingzhong Yang wondered, but he probably didn't know Lu Yeqian well. This kid is serious and meticulous in his work.
"Where is he now?" Qingzhong Yang asked Nanming again.
After hanging up the phone, Qingzhong Yang beckoned to the deputy director: "Isn't there a company called Lanshen Special Industry near you? Do you know their boss, Lu Yeqian?"
The deputy director said, proudly and with the character of a researcher: "Lazy God Special Industry? It's the second factory next door, Lu Yeqian? He came to me before and wanted to cooperate with us on all-electric propulsion technology. There is no such thing as picking fruit for nothing in the world. He still wanted to come to me at noon today, but I didn’t see him... What are you doing with your gun, ah, the chief is going to kill someone! Help..."
Qingzhong Yang suddenly understood everything.
What the hell, Nanming originally planned to cooperate with the Military Industry Research Institute to research all-electric propulsion!
And this idiot turned people away!
twice!
Once Nan Ming sent technology to him, twice!
And this idiot rejected the good thing of picking fruit for nothing, twice!