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Chapter 200 Mo Jiu, I need you to prove my identity later

Mr. Shi Er waved his hands and was about to leave.

"Old director, you can't leave."

The person next to him immediately persuaded, "We have invited Feiying's engineering team here this time to work together on the design drawings of the stealth fighter. If you leave now, Feiying will definitely think that we deliberately embarrass them.

There is no way to continue cooperation.”

Mr. Shi Er had a stern look on his face, "Does Feiying respect our Ordnance Research Institute? Stealth fighter, what does this mean to our country? Shi Yan doesn't know. At such a critical time, he actually brought a girlfriend to the research institute.

.”

"Is he here to cooperate with us in researching stealth fighters, or is he here to take his girlfriend for a sightseeing trip?"

Mr. Shi Er watched Shi Yan turn his head to talk to his little girlfriend after getting off the plane. The more he watched, the more angry he became, "It's not appropriate."

"It's okay for Mr. Shi's girlfriend to go to the Flying Eagle Base to visit relatives. She even brought her here to our research institute. I think it's a bit inappropriate." A fool next to him answered, and other colleagues were winking at him.

, told him to stop talking.

As expected, Mr. Shi Er's angry expression turned and he narrowed his eyes. His anger was no longer there, but he was even colder. "I'm telling you what I'm talking about. Why are you agreeing with me?"

"Shi Yan is in charge of such a large Flying Eagle base. Does he have any idea of ​​what can and should be done? Does he need your guidance?"

"You are so capable, why don't you let the boss of Feiying do it?"

The Hanhan who answered the call was inexplicably confused by the scolding. What he just said was in line with the old director. Is that wrong?

The others next to him shook their heads and sighed. This colleague was still too young. I wonder if in the old director’s place, he could scold Mr. Shi no matter what he wanted, but others couldn’t scold him.

The old director snorted coldly, turned around and asked, "Have you contacted Mo Jiu?"

"I sent a message, but there has been no reply from Master Mo Jiu."

"Master Mo Jiu has not appeared for a long time in the past two years. I wonder if he will accept our invitation this time."

The old director lowered his eyes and said firmly: "She will come."

Everyone else sighed softly. Master Mo Jiu shocked the entire Ordnance Research Institute with the design drawings of a C003 fighter jet, and became a top-secret protected fighter designer talent.

Both the information and traces are well protected, and no one can find out any information about Master Mo Jiu.

The only person who can contact Master Mo Jiu is the top officer of ordnance manufacturing.

Shi Yan came over with Song Jing, and Mr. Shi Er snorted. The eyes were not the nose, not the nose. "Are you bringing your girlfriend to the Ordnance Institute for sightseeing? Do you want me to arrange a tour guide for you, and then arrange a car for you?"

Sightseeing bus?”

"Yin and yang strange energy is a disease. If the health center of the Ordnance Institute cannot cure it, you can go back and find an expert to treat it. If you don't have the money, I will pay for it for you." Shi Yan said with a cold expression, "Also, do you want to cooperate in the research of stealth fighters? If your Ordnance Institute is not sincere,

, let’s leave now.”

"Shi Yan, if you dare to leave, believe it or not, I will break your legs?"

"You won't believe it until you hit it."

"..." Mr. Shi Er turned around and left angrily, "Go to the operating room!"

"Old director, why don't we just operate the stealth fighter without studying the design drawings first?" Xiang Wenxing interrupted.

"How can we study the design drawings if Mo Jiu isn't here? Our designers can't do it, but can your designers do it?" Mr. Shi Er took his anger out on Xiang Wenxing and turned around to leave.

Xiang Wenxing whispered, "I am the fish in the fish pond when the city gate caught fire."

Song Jing did not follow, "Go and do your work, I'll wait for you outside."

"The old man's words are out of his mind, don't be angry." Shi Yan gently pinched Song Jing's finger and coaxed her in a low voice.

"He usually doesn't give you face in front of so many people?"

"So he can't speak without thinking."

Song Jing nodded, just as the cell phone in his pocket rang, "You are busy with your business, I will answer the call."

"Lao Xiang, you stay with Song Jing." When they arrived at the Ordnance Station's territory, Shi Yan was of course worried about leaving Song Jing alone.

"No, I'll just find a place to sit by myself. Call me when you're done."

Shi Yan saw Song Jing insisting, "I still want to keep someone."

He waved to Jiayi, "You stay."

"Yes, Master."

"Wait for me." Shi Yan squeezed Song Jing's fingers again, and then led Xiang Wenxing and others to follow Mr. Shi Er's footsteps.

Mr. Shi Er snorted coldly again, "There should be separate places for romance!"

Shi Yan's face was cold, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will take them away now."

Mr. Shi Er flicked his sleeves and quickened his pace. He was very angry, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Song Jing went to a shady place nearby to answer the phone, "Hello."

Jiayi stood at a very measured distance so as to protect her and not hear what she was saying on the phone.

"Mo Jiu, do you have some time recently?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded slightly old, but calm and majestic.

"Yeah." Song Jing responded lightly, already guessing the purpose of the call, but he didn't reveal it on his face, "Uncle Ming, I remember I told you when I was designing c003, I owe you

I have already repaid your favor, so you don’t have to look for me again in the future.”

"I know, but this time it's really urgent." The person on the other end of the phone was the only top officer who could contact Mo Jiu mentioned by the Ordnance Institute just now, Ming Zhengye, General Ming!

Ming Zhengye's tone was a little nervous, "Just this once, okay?"

"Only this time." Song Jing paused deliberately for a moment, "What do you want me to do?"

Ming Zhengye's tone was obviously relieved, "We have obtained the design drawings of Country M's stealth fighter, but according to our current domestic manufacturing level, we cannot completely restore a usable stealth fighter according to the drawings."

Why can't we completely restore a usable stealth fighter? It's obvious that even the parts haven't been manufactured yet.

In order to save face, they all started lying.

Song Jing lowered his eyes indifferently, not exposing the lie.

"I would like to invite you to go to the Ordnance Research Institute to see if we can make some improvements based on the design drawings of Country M's stealth fighter based on our country's current technical level, so that we can also create a usable stealth fighter.

"

"My technology in this area is a big step behind country m. If we fall behind, we will be beaten and we will be angry. We are intimidated by this and feel angry inside."

"I'll try."

"Great, wherever you are, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up right away." Song Jing responded and Ming Zhengye felt confident.

"No need." Song Jing suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and the emotion under his eyes was evil and cold, "I am at the Ordnance Research Institute now."

"What?" Ming Zhengye was startled, "You are at the Ordnance Research Institute?"

"Ah." Song Jing responded lightly, turned around and walked towards the conference building of the Ordnance Research Institute, "Uncle Ming, don't hang up the phone just yet. You may be needed to prove your identity for me later."


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