Wang Zhiyuan was startled, and hurriedly shook his head, "I'm sorry boss, it's me who said the wrong thing, oh really, I'm just not old or young, so I used to offend the leader, and I can't get promoted to the rank of official, and I can't do business well, I'm really embarrassed." ”

Fan Wei stopped again and again and said, "Uncle Wang, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault but a habit to talk a lot, just like I like to do something, it's just an interest and habit." ”

"Yes, boss, you're right, it's a habit, and you can't change it." After Wang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to drive with his head bored. Fan Wei began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Fan Wei's villa is actually not very far from the urban area of Jiangde City, and it is estimated that the city will definitely develop here in more than ten years, but now it can only be regarded as a unique remote villa in the open mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city. Wang Zhiyuan drove for only about half an hour, and the car smoothly drove into the big iron gate of the villa.

In the front yard of nearly ten acres of land in the big iron gate, a cobblestone-paved avenue leads directly to the main building of the three-story very ordinary villa, and on both sides is a sea of colorful flowers blooming everywhere. These flowers are not precious, they are all kinds of wildflowers that are very easy to grow. Fan Wei doesn't like those delicate and precious flowers, but likes this kind of wildflowers that have the breath of nature, and the spring breeze blows and grows, which has to be said to be a manifestation of his aesthetic concept.

It can be seen from the varieties that he likes flowers, Fan Wei doesn't like the kind of beautiful girl who can only be used as a vase, delicate and fragile, and high, he likes a self-reliant woman like Wu Shifang Jiayi who works hard and climbs up with her own hard work. Of course, it's not impossible for men to help occasionally when women are climbing, it's better than just relying on men to cry all day long.

After getting out of the car, Fan Wei walked into the villa alone after breathing in the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard. This villa is also Fan Wei's first house that truly belongs to him, so he is Wang Zhiyuan, and he is not willing to let him enter it.

Looking at the spacious and luxurious white decoration in the house, revealing the perfect European style, the living room seems so classical and elegant, enough to make anyone sincerely admire, such a living room design can be compared with the real ancient castle living room in the West. If you compare the living room with the main body of the villa from the outside, it is simply a world of difference. This villa is just like Fan Wei, low-key on the outside and gorgeous on the inside.

"The house is good, but it's a pity that it's a ......little empty," Fan Wei glanced up at the entire villa, and couldn't help muttering, "If Jiayi and Wu Shidu live in, it should be a lot more lively......"

As soon as he thought of Fang Jiayi, Fan Wei couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart. He could only shake his head helplessly to suppress this former first love and pretend to forget. Indeed, the emotional matter is very mysterious, Fang Jiayi belonged to him in the past, but now, it is obvious that things are wrong.

Throwing the briefcase in his hand on the leather classical white sofa worth tens of thousands, he casually walked to the tall and wide closet, pushed open one of the thick books, and pressed the red button exposed inside.

Soon, with a slight chirp, the closet parted perfectly from both sides, revealing a staircase leading to the basement. Fan Wei is not worried that the construction workers will leak secrets, because for such villas, one or two secret rooms are generally designed to hide valuables, which is human nature, and those construction workers will naturally know it. And Fan Wei's secret room passage is only connected to the basement, and it seems impossible to hide so many valuables in the basement, so they can't have any bad intentions for such a secret room. Even if they get up, then facing them is definitely a strong monitoring network of nearly ten floors outside the villa, and they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Fan Wei walked down the stairs step by step, and in the bright lights, he soon came to a place full of all kinds of large and small equipment and mechanical tools that he had collected from home and abroad. This will become his real studio in the future, and he will make those future high-tech products with manufacturing value hidden in the golden needle one by one!

Now, after thinking about it, Fan Wei quickly turned on the computer and began to draw the design. It is now the middle of October, and there are only a few days before the welcome party of Jiang De No. 1 Middle School, and he must design and manufacture a product that surpasses this era but cannot be discovered by people in these few days, so that this product can beat all the contestants at the party that day, and win the first place in the freshman party for the aristocratic class.

For the program of the welcome party, Fan Wei already has a basic tone in his heart. Since Teacher Jiang Yan wants to force him to win the first place and win glory for the noble class, he will not pursue his application for only three days of classes per month in the future, then he must make a surprising and very satisfying program.

Performance programs, generally except singing and dancing, there is no other form of expression, Fan Wei is naturally not a god, so he can only look for a unique existence in these two aspects. Using the technology you know to perform and sing? Or dancing? Originally, he was also confused, but it was not until the last National Day when Liu Guozheng took him to secretly inspect the machinery company, and when he played a speech on a projector in the conference room, he suddenly came up with a future high-tech product that would definitely impress all the students and have a very good effect.

Now that he has decided what products he wants to use and has a clear goal, he is naturally familiar with the manufacturing of various raw materials, and all kinds of raw materials have been transported from all over the world. Fortunately, the manufacture of this new product does not require any very complicated raw materials that cannot be processed by the current factory, although everything seems simple, but after doing it, Fan Wei still feels a lot of pressure.

After all, theory is theory, practice is practice, although he already has the entire detailed design drawings and operation and production steps of this new product, but there are still such and such small problems in the manufacturing process, which makes him anxious. But fortunately, although Fan Wei's practical ability is not very good, his character of not admitting defeat has helped him a lot.

After the failure to develop three semi-finished products, the fourth high-tech product in Fan Wei's hands finally succeeded. Looking at the various colors of light that flashed from the mysterious high-tech products in the entire basement, the corners of his mouth finally showed a clear smile of success.

walked out of the basement, but when he looked up, he saw Wu Shi lying on the sofa watching TV, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Wu Shi was wearing a pink nightdress, and her exposed fragrant shoulders were white and pink, which was extremely attractive. Fortunately, the central air conditioning in this house runs 24 hours a day, and the four seasons are like spring, otherwise it is estimated that it will freeze if it is so cool in the temperature of mid-October. When she heard Fan Wei's question, her originally smiling beautiful face was suddenly dissatisfied, and she pursed her lips and said, "Why are you here, can't I come?" ”

"No, of course not, just a bit of an accident." Fan Wei soon realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and immediately changed his tone and smiled, "Improper words, improper words." ”

"Didn't I tell you at noon that we were talking at night?" Wu Shi glanced at the hanging high-grade quartz clock, "Look, what time is it?" ”

When Fan Wei found out that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, he realized that he was so busy making high-tech products that he forgot the passage of time. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and just when he wanted to say something, his stomach rang angrily.

Wu Shi, who had originally complained, couldn't help laughing when she heard the sound of Fan Wei's stomach, and after giving him a blank look, she took the initiative to walk into the kitchen and start cooking a supper for him.

Fan Wei tiptoed in with some emotion, and hugged her slender waist.

"What are you doing, you're cooking, don't make a fuss." Wu Shi twisted his waist, originally wanting to stop Fan Wei's bad hand from groping on his body. However, she soon found that her action did not stop Fan Wei's movements, but made him more bold and take the initiative to touch the sensitive parts, and her pretty face immediately blushed.

"Good wife, let me eat you first and then eat." Fan Wei stroked the smooth and delicate skin, and couldn't help but hug Wu Shi's entire delicate body, regardless of her exclamations and struggles, laughed and rushed into the bedroom on the second floor.

Suddenly, the spring color of the garden was staged again, and in the whole villa, only the faint moaning sound was left......