Chapter 554: Difficulty Distinguishing Between Public and Private
Chapter 554 - It’s hard to distinguish between public and private affairs
Chekhov's bear dance was quite evil. The people in the "True Fragrance" squadron already had a high level of immunity, but they couldn't stand those guys who were making noises. Suddenly there were dozens of big bears in the bar, all shaking their heads together. , turned into a group dance.
No matter how eye-catching the dance moves are, once more people join in, they will naturally form a certain inexplicable momentum and have amazing appeal, attracting more people to participate.
Cleverness is never contagious, only stupidity is, not to mention that after a few drinks, the collective IQ will drop due to drunkenness.
This was probably the highlight of his life, and Captain Chekov jumped even harder.
A group of demons danced wildly in the bar, shouting "KUMA!" in unison.
┏((=￣()￣=))┛……
Following the rhythm of the bear dance, the bartender used small movements to pour wine for the pure bird jumping on the bar. He turned the mouth of the bottle and was about to aim it at the wine glass in front of Chen Fei when he was stopped by someone.
"Sorry, I'll treat you to the best wine here instead!"
A man sat next to Chen Fei.
"Who are you?"
Chen Fei's eyes fell on the other person's chest.
A unique badge for Defense Star employees, containing a special chip, is also an identification device that can be used to pass the relevant access control system.
The man followed Chen Fei's gaze, lowered his head and looked at his chest, then said with a smile: "Hello, Chen Fei, as you can see, everyone is on our own, I am from the Defense Star Aviation Design Department Team C leader Peng Shutian.”
"Oh, hello, Team Leader Peng!"
The uncle is the chairman of Defense Star, and the other party is a soldier under the uncle. Chen Fei more or less agrees with the definition of "one of his own".
If it wasn't one of his own, why would the uncle send someone to the "Zhenxiang" squadron, to be precise, to send sixteen AIM-290D long-range missiles to Chen Fei.
Missiles are not tea eggs, they are free, right? Wouldn’t it be nice to keep the balloons for yourself?
If Chen Fei doesn't go to war, do you think the Defense Star will send missiles over?
The life and death of Jiu Defense Company has nothing to do with the Chen family.
The bartender brought the best wine behind the bar (it was actually not that expensive, 2,000 Xingyuan a bottle), and at Peng Shutian's signal, he filled Chen Fei's glass.
Before he could take a sip, the curious little bird immediately jumped over, stuck its beak into the cup, took a peck, and then raised its neck. When it came to drinking style, no one in the whole bar could compare. Gotta get this little guy.
"Chirp!"
Even Chen Fei could hear the little bird saying: "Not bad!"
After all, you get what you pay for, which is naturally much better than a 100-star bottle of ration wine.
After getting along for a long time, even the monotonous chirping sounds can have some meaning.
What's more, Warcraft is more intelligent, the amount of information it conveys is clearer and more accurate, and there are very few meaningless pronunciations.
After testing with "one of his own", Peng Shutian, who was very satisfied with Chen Fei's attitude, said straight to the point: "Since we are all one family, then one family should not talk about two families. I have a grudge!"
“Since it’s an unkind invitation, then don’t invite me!”
However, to his surprise, Chen Fei's next sentence changed his attitude and came back directly.
Eh? Hey hey hey...
This script is wrong! Did I get it by mistake?
The two sides were chatting happily just now, with a friendly atmosphere as if they were each other's own, and they were about to strike while the iron was hot, but they didn't expect that they would turn against each other in the blink of an eye.
Everyone is obviously our own people, not just casually talking polite words, okay?
"Thank you for the wine, Xiaojiu, we are going back!"
Chen Fei picked up the half-eaten wine glass that the little bird had secretly drank, drank it all in one gulp, and then stood up.
He seemed to have a non-speculative attitude.
"Wait, wait, Xiao Chen, did I say something wrong?"
Peng Shutian hurriedly caught up.
Chen Fei was silent for two seconds, then spoke again and said, "Team Leader Peng, you did say nothing wrong, but people don't speak secretly. There are some things you shouldn't say to me!"
What he said was not unclear. He had the IQ to be admitted to college. Although the other party had not yet had time to explain his intention, at this juncture, it was self-evident.
The leader of the Defense Star Aviation Design Department, a flea on a bald man’s head, is there any need to guess?
Once this identity is revealed, it is too clear.
"Huh? This..."
Peng Shutian was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that Chen Fei had guessed his purpose, but unexpectedly, he refused on the spot before he could speak.
He quickly took three steps at a time and blocked Chen Fei's way. He said with an ugly face: "Chen Fei, you may have guessed right. Yes, I came here for the design of the Mosasaurus advanced fighter jet, but Don't forget, the chairman's surname is Chen, and your surname is Chen. You can't write two Chens in one sentence. Even if you work as a military contractor, in the eyes of many people, you are still half a national defense star. This level The relationship cannot be changed no matter what. If you hand over the design plan as a certificate of application, I will ensure that you enter the design department. You do not need a half-year internship period. You can become a full-time employee directly. After three years of experience, you may be able to become a team leader. It’s better than working for outsiders in a military contractor!”
Team Leader Peng stopped being secretive, put aside all the twists and turns, and showed the cards straightforwardly.
"Are you done?"
Chen Fei frowned. If he hadn't seen that the other party was his uncle's man, he would have slapped him.
He, Chen Xiaoer, never liked to cause trouble, but he would not show mercy.
If he got angry, he would beat him no matter if he was from the National Defense Star.
"Why are you still so stubborn?"
Seeing that the talent who should belong to the National Defense Star was wandering outside and working for a private military contractor, Peng Xuetian was disappointed.
"You shouldn't say these words!"
Chen Fei paused, but ignored the other party's impassioned words and walked around.
Carrying the little bird on his shoulder, he left the bar, a place of trouble, without looking back. Since he had started, it meant that he couldn't stay here for long, otherwise he didn't know what kind of monster would happen next.
Some things only have zero times and countless times.
Originally, he had been mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that it would be such a thing that came to his door.
It's true that the uncle is the head of the Chen family, but he has never interfered with the life trajectory of the children of the Chen family.
Everyone has their own opportunities, and self-determined excessive care often leads to bad results.
If Chen Fei is willing, his father can just pass a word to his uncle, and within half an hour, his personal information will be entered into the official personnel file of Guofangxing Aerospace Company. Management positions may still need to be tested to convince the public, but grassroots positions can be chosen at will.
Guofangxing Aerospace Company, as an old competitor of Northern Ordnance Industry Group, is right to covet the "Canglong" project under development, but competition is competition, and various means of intrigue are inevitable, but the rules that should be followed will still be followed. To achieve this level of peers, more or less, they will have some face and will not be unscrupulous and have no bottom line.
Even if they really want to get the mature design plan of the "Canglong" advanced fighter from Chen Fei, it is not the turn of a design department leader to say these words.
If his uncle called him personally, Chen Xiaoer would not say a word and would hand over the detailed and complete design plan without hesitation. Even if it was not his uncle, but Tang Guangzhong, the husband of his uncle's fourth daughter Chen Meizhi, a senior mechanical engineer of Guoguanxing, who came to tell him the story, he would still accept it.
But no one from the Chen family came to mention this matter, but a team leader came to him, and Chen Fei just said thank you.
It is true that you can't write two Chens with one stroke, but your last name is not Chen! -
The scene of Chen Fei being entangled was secretly filmed by someone, and it was passed on to Shen Songling, the deputy general manager of the Northern Ordnance Industry Group.
His face was very ugly at this moment. What was supposed to come was still coming!
Whether it was Guoguanxing, Northern Ordnance Industry, or other industry giants, any move would be watched by interested people, secretly analyzed and pondered, trying to obtain valuable information from it.
Especially at this critical moment, whether it is the "Canglong" project or Chen Fei of the driver Ju Defense Company, it is inevitable that they will be pushed to the forefront.
Just after the opening battle of "Abyss Arena", he had a drink with the competitor of the Northern Ordnance Industry Group. As the deputy general manager, he could not pretend that nothing happened.
When he thought of his daughter, Shen Songling couldn't help but have a headache. If Xiao Chen was not surnamed Chen, or had no relatives with the chairman of the National Defense Star, how good it would be. He would not hesitate to pull the other party into the Northern Ordnance Industry Group.
But now, even if he can pretend to turn a blind eye, what about the other people in the group company?
Once you reach this position, you will inevitably encounter many constraints.
Ding!
Shen Songling's mobile phone received another short message.
It was sent by the general manager of the group company, asking him and several executives who came to the "Abyss Arena" to evaluate whether the National Defense Star would obtain confidential information and response plans of the "Canglong" project.
This is already taking care of Shen Songling's face.
To put it bluntly, it is better to say that it is an investigation against him, not against things, rather than an evaluation.
Once the "Canglong" project falls into the hands of the National Defense Star, this old rival will not be polite. I am afraid that it will immediately prepare to snipe this new support fighter. Whether it is performance benchmarking or performance suppression of competing models, price, technology, or any other aspect of competition, it will cast a shadow on the research and development project invested heavily by the Northern Ordnance Industry Group.
That's it... It's still the most optimistic situation.
If Chen Fei sells the design plan to his peers in the aviation manufacturing industry without a bottom line, he can certainly make money that he can't spend in his eight lifetimes, but the Northern Ordnance Industry Group will be miserable. Not to mention that the project will be directly abandoned, the subsequent research and development evolution route will also be collectively intercepted by peers, and it will be difficult to break through this blockade for at least ten years.
"Alas!"
After reading the short message, Shen Songling couldn't help sighing. He didn't expect that the sequelae he was worried about would appear in this way. It's really a headache.
"Eh? Dad, what's wrong?"
As a helper in work and life, Secretary Shen Fei, who was assisting in processing the company's documents, noticed his father's mood swings.
During working hours, he is Vice President Shen, and after get off work, he is his real father. Public is public, and private is private.
"Xiao Chen has given me a big problem!"
Shen Songling didn't know how to bring up this topic with his daughter.
Although public is public and private is private, sometimes it is not so easy to distinguish between public and private.
There is a rumor that the next generation fighter jet of the United States seems to be the F-40. Uncle, I don’t know anything!