Chapter 321: The Duel of the Royal Sisters

Because Duchamp came, neither Erica nor Dan went to the lab in the central workshop.

When Duchamp arrived, Erica was sitting at her desk, carefully studying the large book of technical ideas, flipping through them as she did calculations, and scribbling comments on the side of the papers.

"According to my calculations, most of your technical ideas are scum!"

Seeing Duchamp coming, Erica smugly on her face.

"I know I'm a scumbag in conductive engineering, and there's no comparison between me and the almighty Dr. Erica." Duchamp said with a flattering face.

"Then, please hand over the blueprints of Xiaobai 2 as the cost of my correction of this technical concept book." Erica Diagram is poor.

"Little White No. 2 is just a small thing, I have a bigger toy plan, don't you want to hear about it?" Duchamp throws the bait.

"What's the plan?" Erica did take the bait.

"Faster airships!"

Erica immediately rushed forward with her eyes shining and grabbed Duchamp's hand, "Where is the technical idea book, hand it over quickly!" ”

"No, not yet. I can't build airships! You misunderstood! Quick, let go, your nails are in my flesh! Duchamp tearfully tried to free his hand with his other hand, and stammered about his Imperial civilian airship project to Erica, finally turning to the topic of Erika's interest.

"Now Liber's high-speed guard patrol boat was developed in 1192, and after so many years, the air boat technology of the surrounding countries has gradually developed, and the kingdom will inevitably develop a more mobile and more powerful next-generation combat airship. However, the development of a new generation of airships requires a lot of financial support. We can join forces and rely on the promotion of this plan to allow the empire to enter the civilian use of airships, and at the same time pull a large number of orders for Chase Central Workshop, and use the money earned from this plan to develop high-speed cruisers. ”

Erica's blue pupils radiated a glow of infinite yearning.

"In fact, the plan to develop a cruiser with a higher speed has been discussed many times within the Central Workshop, because the issue of funding has been repeatedly shelved. If there is such a plan to secure the funds, of course it would be great, and when the eldest lady of the Lane Ford Club comes, I will make sure that she will happily agree to the plan. ”

Seeing that the progress was going smoothly as he expected, Duchamp had a planned look on his face.

"I'll contact the Lane Ford Society right away, and the shrewd businesswoman will be there at once, but I have to warn you that the heiress has an extraordinary coercion and shrewdness, and you have to be in good spirits, or you will overpower her and you won't be able to get the best deal."

Erica violently erupted into the small universe: "Is it more than momentum? There is no problem, in this world, the person who can overwhelm me in momentum is not yet! Yes! Birth! Bear! ”

Duchamp smiled heavily, and he trotted all the way to the Communications Bureau to contact Irina.

Since the airship project was proposed, Irina has given Duchamp a communication number for her office, which she can contact at any time.

This long-distance communication is not easy, you have to first connect to the dedicated ** of the IBC to Crossbell, and then dial from there to the Ryan Ford Club in Rure, and fortunately the Green Leaf Club has become a VIP customer of the IBC, in order to enjoy such treatment. Moreover, there is a fee for this service, and the cost is prohibitively expensive.

Duchamp was on the other end of the phone, waiting for his secretary to find Irina, while his heart was bleeding and calculating that every ten seconds another ten meters were lost from his hand.

"Oh, Styry, do you have any good news for me?" The businesswoman's familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Duchamp tried to make a long story short.

"Irina, I contacted you in Chase, I came to discuss the development of new products with Chase Central Workshop, and I learned some news, maybe you will be interested. Chase Central Workshop is preparing to develop a new generation of high-speed airships, designed to reach 3500 sail distances, don't you plan to come over and get involved and move forward with that wonderful plan? ”

"A new generation of high-speed airships? With a speed of 3500 sail per hour, their ability to update technology is truly amazing! ”

The businesswoman's angry voice came, but it only took a few seconds for her to calm down, "You mean that I still have some kind of chance to intervene in this plan?" ”

"Of course, it was an acquaintance of mine who carried out this development plan, and she told me this information privately. If you can convince her, you can work together. ”

"Listen, Styry, I'll be flying over tomorrow, and I'll have to do my best to help me make this happen right away, and once it's reached, I'll never be stingy with the share we originally said."

"Got it, got it, come quickly. Finalize Chase, we will immediately go to Heimdall to carry out the next plan, and soon the sky of the empire will be our airship. ”

Putting down the receiver, Duchamp whistled back to Russell's house.

"The collision of two strong women is really fascinating!" Duchamp smiled maliciously.

The businesswoman had arrived the next morning, and had come in a huge special airship, which made Duchamp feel the strength of the businesswoman once again.

In the reception room of the Chase Central Workshop, the two blonde royal sisters met their eyes, and instantly touched the high-voltage electricity!

"Sure enough, it's a very strong look!"

"It's really not an ordinary person!"

The people who were affected by the sharp gaze avoided its edge one after another.

There is also a guy next to him who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Duchamp introduced it in a serious way:

"This is Dr. A. Russell's only daughter, Dr. Erica, and she surpasses Dr. Russell in terms of the application of guiding force."

"This is Irina, the only daughter of the current president of Lynn Lane Ford, and she is far more than the current president in terms of business and investment!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

When the two blonde royal sisters looked at each other, they actually had a feeling of meeting opponents in chess.

"Of course, the two of them have another thing in common, which is that they both have a lovely daughter and they are about the same age." Duchamp continued to woo the relationship between the two.

"Wha, my Tita is lovely, but no one can beat it." Dr. Erica laughed triumphantly.

"Not necessarily, my Alyssa is a little princess whom everyone loves." Irina said unhappily.

"Or, Bibi?"

"Then Bibi look!"

The two showed off the photos of their daughters they were carrying, and they compared them as if no one was around.

"This is my Titah, with perfect dimples and big innocent eyes."

"My lovely Alyssa, a little princess with a sweet temperament and exquisite features."

"Ahem!" Madoc Workshop coughed, interrupting the interest of the two royal sisters to continue to fight Lori.

"It is a pleasure for Miss Irina to visit the Chase Central Workshop in person, and we have entrusted Dr. Erica with the initial contact for the airship cooperation plan, and we are of course very welcome to this mutually beneficial cooperation plan. Erica, I'll leave it to you. ”

Anyway, Maddock hastily evacuated the battlefield, but he was the one who had watched Erica grow up, and knew that in such an occasion, his timely exit might bring more benefits to the workshop.

"I said, is this the end of the greetings between the two of you, after all, there is something serious to talk about today." Duchamp finally cut to the chase.

"Of course, there's a lot of business to talk about today, but before I do that, I'd like to ask a question, Styrey, when did you set your sights on my Alyssa? I think you don't seem to know each other. Irina turned and stared at Duchamp through the lenses, as if to see through whether he had some kind of BT tendency.

How did the war burn to himself, Duchamp was embarrassed.