Why did Zeng Lingfeng pass on this thing through old age? That's because he is still an unknown young boy, and he can even be said to be a little brat who is still wearing open-crotch pants. Who would believe it if he sent it to others?

Besides, they may not have much influence even if they believe it. Zeng Lingfeng does not know the contact information for those who have a great influence now, and it is impossible to send it. Besides, how can such an important thing be sent randomly? If it makes a slight mistake, he will become a sinner of the country and the nation. That will be a terrible death.

It just so happens that he remembers the contact address of Mr. Qian. Although he was unable to meet Mr. Qian in his previous life, Zeng Lingfeng was also a disciple of his family. It is not surprising to know his contact address. Out of his understanding of this old man who is dedicated to the country, his influence, and his understanding of the relevant aspects of the aircraft project, he must be the best middleman, at least 100,000 times better than those outsiders.

Opening the door of the study, Mr. Qian walked into the living room. At this time, the family was asleep, and the room seemed very quiet. He could only hear the subtle breathing sounds of his family's sleeping.

Without waking up the family, Mr. Qian put on his coat and opened the door and walked out.

Beijing was already asleep at midnight, but a large conference room of the State Council gathered all the elites in Beijing in terms of aircraft design. It was really crowded and lively. Everyone was talking about why they called everyone so late. Some people still had a lot of resentment. After all, everyone was busy all day and was shouted out of the bed while having a good dream. It was normal for people to complain.

Soon, everyone calmed down because the door of the conference room opened again and everyone turned their eyes to the door.

The first one to come in was the Prime Minister, and everyone was surprised. Then a few merchandise came in one after another. When we saw it, we could no longer describe it as surprise. Who would not be shocked by all members of the Politburo Standing Committee? But as if we were to test everyone's ability to bear, the next person who had just recovered fell into a state of confusion. All the founding fathers in the world were now, and the last ones were Shuai Shuai, Shuai Nie and Mr. Deng, which made the people in the room completely lose their minds.

Premier Zhao walked to the host position of the rostrum, adjusted the microphone, and said to everyone: "I know that everyone was dissatisfied with calling everyone so late, and I was also confused about it. To be honest, I was also confused. When Mr. Deng asked me to notify everyone, I didn't know why. Mr. Deng was the same. He asked me to notify everyone at the request of Comrade Qian Xuesen. Everyone waited patiently, Comrade Qian Xuesen should arrive immediately. When he came, everyone's doubts would be answered. We all believe that Comrade Qian Xuesen has something urgent to discuss with everyone. It is precisely out of trust in Comrade Qian Xuesen that we notified all the old comrades on the stage..."

Before the Prime Minister could finish his words, the door of the conference room was opened again, and Qian Xuesen, who was waiting for everyone, appeared at the door.

Mr. Qian looked at the people sitting in the conference room and took a breath. It can be said that this conference room brings together all the most powerful and influential people in China.

"Comrade Qian Xuesen has arrived. We ask him to answer your questions. Welcome everyone!" Premier Zhao said while taking the lead in applauding.

Mr. Qian calmed down his thoughts and walked to the microphone and began to explain: "Dear leaders and comrades, I disturbed everyone late at night, and I was very frightened. I apologized here. But because this matter is too important, I have to tell you in time. Don't worry, this matter is a good thing, not a bad thing."

Seeing the people on and off the stage, everyone was relieved. Mr. Qian continued his speech, "This morning, I received a material sent to me by a scientific researcher named Zeng Lingfeng. There are two materials and one design. These two materials are a composite material named GS*MG and an additive named GSRB by him. This design is the design plan of several large aircraft, which uses the two materials he mentioned. The relevant materials are all in the file bag in front of me. Due to too much content, I will not believe it to introduce it here. Relevant experts will be convened to analyze and argue. From my personal opinion, this is definitely true, and this is the result and design that is ahead of the times."

Everyone started to talk about Mr. Qian's speech. Everyone was curious about this famous scientific researcher named Zeng Lingfengxiang, and was also curious about two mysterious materials. Everyone still trusted Mr. Qian's vision. Since he thought it was true, it was almost the same.

Mr. Deng called Prime Minister Zhao to his side and said, "Xiao Zhao, please find someone to check it out. Who is this person named Zeng Lingfeng?"

Premier Zhao nodded, asked Mr. Qian about relevant information and left the conference room, but immediately returned to the conference room, obviously looking for someone to investigate.

The meeting continued, and Mr. Qian also continued his unfinished speech.

As Mr. Qian deepened his introduction, everyone became more curious about what he said, and wanted to see it immediately. Mr. Deng also listened with a smile on his face.

Not long after, a middle-aged man came in. After the man whispered a few words to Prime Minister Zhao, a strange expression appeared on his face, which made Mr. Deng, Mr. Nie and others who were watching him confused. After that, the man handed over a piece of information to Prime Minister Zhao and opened the door and went out.

Premier Zhao came to Mr. Deng with the information and said in a strange way: "Old Deng, there was a little accident in the investigation. This... is called Zeng Lingfeng in the country, but according to the information provided by Comrade Qian Xuesen, everything pointed to the most unlikely person, so..."

Seeing that Premier Zhao was looking like he was willing to speak, Mr. Deng said unhappily: "Xiao Zhao, hesitation is not your style. What's going on when it comes to the point?"

President Zhao thought about it and said, "All the evidence points to the most unlikely and most likely person. It is because it is a child, only a child less than three years old. The most likely reason is because the address provided by Comrade Qian Xuesen happened to be the same as the address of the child. This is the information of the child, please take a look." As he said that, Premier Zhao handed the information in his hand to Mr. Deng.

The information is very short, but very detailed. All of this is because Zeng Lingfeng is less than three years old and his resume is really limited. It makes sense to say details, which can be seen from the few words Deng Laoyu smiled; "Born on February 5, 1985, the 18th day of the 19th lunar month of 1984, he did not cry when he was born, but instead laughed..."

Anyway, this information includes all the unknowns that Zeng Lingfeng is known and unknowns. Except for Zeng Lingfeng was born with memories, there is no secret.

If Zeng Lingfeng saw this information, he would probably feel naked, and he would really be a transparent person. After reading the information, Mr. Deng handed the information to Mr. Nie and sighed: "What an interesting child! Old Nie, look at our little fellow villager, which is really amazing! It's really the younger generation pushing the older generation, and each generation is stronger than the other! It seems that we are really old!" Mr. Deng was filled with ecstasy, and the country is just around the corner!

So this information was circulated one by one, and everyone who read it had the same expression - a strange smile.

So, it took about two hours to make the information circulated, and at this time Mr. Qian also briefly introduced the two materials and the aircraft design.

Premier Zhao walked forward, crossed the microphone and said, "Now I'm welcome to speak to everyone, welcome everyone!"

Mr. Deng took the microphone and said, "I just heard Comrade Qian Xuesen's introduction and also read the investigation information of this comrade named Zeng Lingfeng. I was filled with emotion. I felt that our country still has real talents. I felt that these real talents have always cared about the motherland and made selfless contributions. Since our country has so many talents, why worry about the country not prospering or being prosperous!"

There was a warm applause from below, and someone shouted: "Old Deng, don't swear everyone's appetite. Tell us who this magical Comrade Zeng Lingfeng is!"

"Yes! Yes!" Many people responded.

Deng Laoyu said strangely: "Since everyone is so eager to know, I won't keep it. That is, our Comrade Zeng Lingfeng is still a child over two years old and less than three years old!"

"Hiss..." There were a large number of air-conditioning sounds below, and some people could not even make noises, but just widened their eyes, looking like they saw a ghost.

Mr. Deng was very satisfied when he saw the expression of the person below and continued: "What I said is true, not to think that everyone is a three-year-old child, but to be precise, a child under three years old. Don't say you don't believe it before this, I don't believe it either. I don't think anyone will believe it after changing it. But this is the conclusion drawn by the relevant departments after careful investigation and analysis. We should believe their work."

After hearing Mr. Deng's words, Mr. Qian also felt like he was about to faint. He worshipped him all day long and was eager to meet someone who was a child under three years old?! This is really a messy news.

There are many people below who have the same idea, but the result is very disappointing. Is it too unexpected. If this is true, where have they lived at such a big age? If all three-year-olds have achieved such results, wouldn’t they be considered newborn? Or not?

Thinking of this, many people seemed very frustrated. But at the same time, they were full of desire to explore this magical child, and they seemed to have three thousand cats scratching their paws in their hearts, and they wanted to see the child.
Chapter completed!