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Chapter 201 This face, I give you, you should have it

Ming Zhengye didn't understand what she needed to prove for her identity, so didn't he issue her a special senior fighter aircraft designer certificate that belonged exclusively to Mo Jiu?

That thing contains a special chip and cannot be faked. It has been reported to the entire military region. It is considered the highest-level pass. Who dares to deny it when it is presented?

When Jia saw Song Jing holding his cell phone and walking into the conference building of the Ordnance Research Institute, he was also confused, but he followed him dutifully and acted as a bodyguard.

"Excuse me, how to get to the conference room?"

The engineer who was stopped for questioning was a social fear and a nerd. He had only been involved in welding for more than thirty years. He looked up and saw that the girl blocking the road was very beautiful. He blushed nervously and said, "Three...three

Floor, the last room in the corridor." After saying that, he lowered his head and walked away quickly.

Song Jing climbed the stairs to the third floor, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

There was no way around it, the group of people in the institute, both men and women, were all engineering majors. It was so rare to see someone with such a stunning appearance, so I couldn't help but want to take another look.

Song Jing held his cell phone and walked up as if there was no one else around, and found the large conference room on the third floor. A bunch of top engineers from the Feng Kingdom were crowded in. Those with higher qualifications were sitting, and those with lower qualifications were sitting. Everyone was thinking about the stealth fighter.

Debate over design drawings.

However, most of these people are in operations and can understand design drawings, but if they are asked to split the design drawings and make improvements, it is absolutely impossible.

There are specialties in the art industry.

Mr. Shi Er sat in the middle, with a straight face, deep and serious. Next to him sat Shi Yan, and in addition were several fighter aircraft designers from the Ordnance Research Institute.

"I think this place can be slightly improved. Our current technical level cannot reach this level."

"No, no, if we change this place, the carrying capacity will be greatly reduced, and the combat effectiveness of stealth fighters will drop off a cliff, which is not as good as our C003 fighter jets. I think this place can be changed."

"It's not possible to change this. The flight speed will be reduced and it will not be able to escape radar detection. Then the stealth fighter's strongest function, stealth, will be useless."

The conference room was buzzing with noise. You said something, I said something, but no one could give any truly usable suggestions.

Next to me, there was a designer holding a digital tablet and trying to draw the design of a stealth fighter. I wanted to see where improvements could be made during the drawing process.

However, the design drawing of the stealth fighter designed by Country M itself was made by their designers after countless improvements and finally came up with the best plan, but it is not so easy to change.

"What do you think?" Mr. Shi Er turned around and asked.

Shi Yan sat back in his chair, with his long legs crossed against the edge of the conference table. He stared at the fighter plane design drawings on the table, and tapped his fingertips on the table little by little, "Speed ​​and combat power."

It cannot be reduced at all, and what can be modified in other places can be slightly modified to match our current technical level."

"Not only the level of technology, but also the materials we have available now, have to be taken into account."

"Like here."

Shi Yan pointed at the fighter plane design drawing with his finger, "For this part, our current materials are used according to the requirements of the design drawing. The material cannot withstand such a high melting point. Even if it is barely welded, it will explode when it takes off."

Everyone's expressions darkened, and their brows furrowed.

Many military technologies cannot be caught up in just a few years, or even decades.

Their current situation is like that of poor people who have just escaped from poverty. After hard work, they are finally served with delicacies from the mountains and seas that they have never seen before. They can move and eat them, but they don’t know how to eat these things. After eating,

The stomach can't digest it yet.

The conference room became quiet.

Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the conference room door, and everyone in silence subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door.

Song Jing pushed the door open and walked in. Mr. Shi slapped his hand on the conference table. The sound was deafening and made many people tremble in shock.

"Get out!" Mr. Shi Er said with a sullen face and an angry expression.

They were here worried about the design drawings of the stealth fighter and had no clue. This little girl actually dared to break in.

What is she trying to do?

I'm bored waiting outside and want to come and play with my boyfriend?

Even if the little girl doesn't know the rules, she can't even tell what the occasion is. How can such a person be worthy of being the granddaughter-in-law of their family!

"Who are you yelling at?" Shi Yan's face turned cold and he turned to stare at Mr. Shi Er. His eyes were heavy and deep, and the sudden cold aura in his body made everyone else in the conference room tense up.

No matter who gets angry among these two, they cannot bear it.

The atmosphere in the conference room darkened, and everyone subconsciously relaxed their breathing.

Mr. Shi Er was also very angry, "This is an important military area, not a place for you to fall in love. If you want to fall in love, go somewhere else. Don't be embarrassed here."

"Don't forget, you invited me to discuss cooperation this time." Shi Yan stood up with a sneer, kicked the chair behind him and walked to the door, holding Song Jing's hand, "Let's go."

"No hurry." Song Jing held his hand.

Shi Yan lowered his eyes to look at her and raised his eyebrows silently.

Song Jing squeezed his hand and turned to look at Mr. Shi Er.

When Mr. Shi Er saw that Song Jing refused to leave, he thought she felt aggrieved and wanted Shi Yan to support her. He couldn't help but sneered, "What's the matter? If you don't get out, do you still want Shi Yan to do it for you?"

support?"

"Yes! Shi Yan still has some tricks. In other places, he may be able to support you, allowing you to show off your power and use a chicken feather as an arrow. But don't forget, this is the Ordnance Research Institute, and I have the final say here.

!”

"Don't say you're nothing, even if you're here for a banquet..."

"Shi Jianhua!" Shi Yan interrupted Mr. Shi Er coldly and called him by his full name, which showed that he was really angry.

His little girl, just because of his relationship, suppressed her temper after coming to the Ordnance Depot. She didn't pay attention to a word he said. He really went too far!

Not to mention just an old man, even the old man would not dare to embarrass his little girl in front of him.

His little girl, he was so angry that he couldn't even bear to say a harsh word, it was someone else's turn to bully her!

Song Jing grabbed Shi Yan and said, "I'll do it myself."

Shi Yan suppressed his cold and heavy anger and said, "Don't take care of me."

"I know." Song Jing nodded to him, took two steps forward and looked at Mr. Shi Er, who had a solemn face, "Old director, I respect you as Shi Yan's second grandfather, so I'll give you some respect."

"You should want this face if I give it to you."


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