109 Rouge or destruction is a question

As soon as Zhuang Yan thought of this, he was worried and worried after the pain and anger. The mood was agitated for a while, calmed down a little, gradually restrained, frowned and thought about it, Xiao Xuan only offered Liu Feng, presumably with a sense of proportion, and refused to betray his teacher to cause trouble to Liu Chengxian and Li Xinmin. Second, Xiao Xuan is not deeply involved in the world, and his appearance in such a rough way and ruthlessly exposing it may be too intense, and it will be unacceptable to use too much medicine. Self-esteem is brittle and thin, and it can't be put together when it's broken; The face falls to the ground, and it is difficult to see each other again. Zhuang Yan remembered Xiao Xuan's evasive and uneasy expression at the meeting, couldn't help but ponder with compassion, decided to slow down, sat stunned and didn't move, let Xiao Xuan hurriedly pass by the corridor, and walked away, without showing up to reprimand.

The waiter brought Zhuang Yan's baked chicken rice with Portuguese sauce, and he ate it slowly, but it was tasteless. During the meal, Wei Dongxian called Zhuang Yan and sent distant humanistic care: "The delivery will be delivered in six days, you have to be steady, and the battle until the last five minutes is victory." ”

Wei Dongxian didn't know that the project team was already in tatters, she saw that Wei Xu didn't do anything about the funds, only said that Zhuang Yan's smoke bomb effect was outstanding, light and happy, and picked up the mobile phone while drinking afternoon tea to encourage Zhuang Yan.

But this brisk and gentle sentence, the words fell like hail on Zhuang Yan's body, and fell on his heart as heavy as a thousand catties. Zhuang Yan pretended to be forced: "Although there are not enough people, but everyone works hard, the progress is about 11% every day, and about 88% is completed in six days, and then I will find a way to break it into parts, let the other two groups share the remaining 10%, I will complete the piecemeal finishing work, and you can say hello again when you approve it, and you can barely pass the test in theory." ”

Wei Dongxian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, Zhuang Yan heard her exhaling voice, like blowing the microphone when singing. Then she said softly: "That's good, you must pass, use this plan to top the budget of Wei Xu's biological cloning project." Hearing you say that, I'm finally not afraid. ”

"Biocloning technology?"

"You know, human cloning is forbidden. However, the project declared by Wei Xu took the road of agricultural cloning and logistical support, so it bypassed the law. But the amount he declared was an astronomical amount, I held it down, he countersued, and then it was actually approved. Wei Dongxian relaxed, her heart was unloaded, like a swimmer who tried her best to rest in the Olympics, chatting with her partner in the pool, unusually revealing the helplessness of the girl, "In the case of Zidian Technology, give him 200 million to clone chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep?" I don't believe he will use these 200 million to figure out how to replenish logistics. It's scary to think about. Wei Dongxian patted her heart and drank tea.

Zhuang Yan was soft on the sofa, he knew why Wei Dongxian did everything he could to do it by his own.

Wei Dongxian is also resisting. When this project is put on the table, any minister of the interior in his right mind will be afraid, let alone Wei Dongxian, who is smart in Bingxue. She can't control the details of the project, she can only manage the project budget.

Although she is suspected of overstepping her bounds, and even takes criticism and risks, if she doesn't make trouble, everything will follow Wei Xu's script. The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and Liang Feifei has personnel power, so it is not impossible to hide something.

Half of Zhuang Yan's body is hot, and half of his body is cold. He knew that he was in ruin and couldn't be defeated.

If Wei Dongxian can't get stuck with this budget, then the biological cloning technology project will be launched in the open, and it doesn't matter how much fanfare it is. Who knows if what Wei Dongxian feared will come true in the near future?

Originally, there were endless things for laymen to lead insiders, and Wei Xu had forces outside the base to paralyze other people's thoughts, and abnormally made his superiors unconsciously approve this amount, proving that this was what he had spent his efforts on.

To say that Wei Xu is interested in the nuclear warhead satellites of Plan C, Zhuang Yanxin.

Say that Wei Xu is interested in cloning livestock, feeding soldiers, rich and nutritious, balanced taste? Zhuang Yan didn't believe it.

"Hello? You're scared silly. Wei Dongxian shook the residual tea in the cup, pursed her lips and laughed at him, "Why don't you squeak?" ”

Zhuang Yan rolled in a cold sweat and asked carefully: "It's terrible." Even if Richelieu could take command of Wei Xu, how would she know when to do it? Wei Xu didn't ask her for everything. ”

Wei Dongxian smiled: "There are silent people." The wind and grass in the base can't hide it from him. ”

"The Silencer?"

"Remember when you were there? You know all eight of the Nine. The one left is the Silent One. ”

"The one who doesn't squeak?"

"Yes, he never spoke to protect himself. There are only two colors that allow us to be sure that he is alive: green, in favor. Red, against. Wei Dongxian sipped all the black tea, scratched her red lips with nostalgia on the tip of her tongue, and comforted Zhuang Yan proudly: "Don't be afraid, the silent will strangle all unstable factors in the cradle before problems occur." The base is very safe. ”

Zhuang Yan counted it, internal affairs research and development, combat maintenance, personnel construction, plus the Ministry of Transportation, there are only seven departments in total, and the nine-person regiment counts the captain, there are always more people. I learned today that there was still a non-squeaky one in the nine-member group.

Zhuang Yan was suddenly a little scared, he didn't realize the existence of the silent person after coming in for so long, as if the residents suddenly panicked when they saw the invisible person reported on TV, and always suspected that there was an invisible person with bad intentions staring at him not far away, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

He suddenly realized that Wei Dongxian was about to hang up the phone, and hurriedly asked: "Do you know who the silent one is?" Wouldn't we have no privacy? ”

Wei Dongxian said shyly: "You just treat him as a computer, no one has heard his voice, I don't know what he looks like, and his authority is so high that even Wei Xu can't track his IP." Who knows if he's a person or a program? Don't think about it, give me a job! ”

Zhuang Yan said, "I'll eat."

Wei Dongxian said willfully: "I'm going to work." Ruthlessly pressed the phone, leaving Zhuang Yan in a daze with the "beep" mobile phone.

He remembered Wei Dongxian's expectant words: "If this thing is done, I will reward you." If you mess up, I'll kill you. "At the time, I thought it was a flirtation, but now I weigh the weight of it.

Wei Dongxian is serious.

Women may be born politicians. They can detect the coldness and enthusiasm of the man in the words of the text message, and they can smell the smell of the mistress in the husband's bill. This kind of visionary insight is sometimes an innate trait of women.

Wei Xu estimated that it would only be difficult for Wei Dongxian to serve. But after a few days of working with her, Zhuang Yan gradually felt her complexity. Her coquettishness is not only worldly charming, but only after figuring out the subtext can people regret their sluggishness. It seems that the chocolate is sweet in the mouth, but you can taste the slight bitterness and smoothness that comes after a while. This deep bitterness and plump sweetness are evocative, and I can't wait to take them one after the other.

Zhuang Yan gradually sat on pins and needles, and the entrance of the rice was like chewing wax, frowning and thinking about how to save Xiao Xuan. Gradually, he sighed.

The whole afternoon was dusty, I couldn't be happy, and even the work became the torture of gritting my teeth and persevering. The more painful it is, the more nostalgic time is, and it makes people feel the anxiety of living like a year. Zhuang Yan's brows were twisted into a headache, he was distracted at work, thinking hard about how to deal with Xiao Xuan, just thinking that he had let go, and when he was about to notify Liu Chengxian to punish Xiao Xuan, he was full of compassion and turned over the river and Haiti to make chaos.

Everyone has the right to make their own choices, and Liu Chengxian is overbearing in imposing life experience on Xiao Xuan's head. He used Liu Chengxian's strength to punish Xiao Xuan, and it is estimated that she will not even have a chance to squeak.

If you pity her intelligence, you must not tell Liu Chengxian. The old man showed his cheekiness to guarantee his beloved apprentice, if this slap in the face was tight, I was afraid that Liu Chengxian would be angry and embarrassed, and everything would be torn, and if he couldn't calm down, everything would go to the extreme.

solemnly said that he didn't want the class teacher's tyranny to be repeated in Xiao Xuan, so he struggled and refused to tell Liu Chengxian this fact. That's why he can't let it go.

During the afternoon meal, VV frowned and touched his forehead: "How to frown." Don't screw it anymore, give you an iron. ”

Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing, the corners of his mouth hung on his dimples, reached out to play with her silver hair, and said, "How is your training lately?"

VV was dismissively proud: "NASA's fighter performance has been analyzed to the bottom. Now casually hit five. ”

The food was served, Zhuang Yan lowered his head to eat, VV turned his head and saw the necklace around his neck shining with gold, and couldn't help but reach out and pull out the warm chain pendant, and he saw that it was a Meereen cross in his palm.

Zhuang Yan muttered with rice: "What are you doing......" Don't look at the golden cross in the palm of your white hand, your heart is pouting, your mouth forgot to chew, and the sky is falling, thinking: "It's over, something happened."