Chapter 392: Digging the Foot of the Wall
"Lao Yu, this is your mistake, the inventors of Double Happiness brand rice cookers are here, why don't you tell me?"
Yu Fuhe said in his heart, if I tell you, can I still have good fruits to eat?
"Manager Qiu, I don't say that I naturally have my reason, let me tell you the truth, this girl has an evil spirit."
"As you can see, she's too young, she's still a woman, and as far as I know, three months ago she was a bastard and waiting to die, and she didn't know how to invent anything."
"Old Yu, are you jealous of her? Is it so slanderous? ”
"I—Why am I jealous of her? You ask her, can she design the circuit diagram of those household appliances that I gave you? ”
Yu Fuhe said unashamedly, "Maybe she is the puppet pushed out by Chen Guoqing, and she is worried that she will not have the opportunity to contact our factory, now it's okay, you can directly achieve her wish." ”
Qiu Jianhua looked at him with a gloomy face, knowing that he was speechless, Yu Fuhe hurriedly played a round again, "I didn't mean to accuse you, I was worried that you were deceived by this girl." ”
"Whether it's a liar or not, I have my own measure, and I don't need you to remind me."
Yu Fuhe chose to shut up, and after a while, Song Wenjun came to the door, saw Yu Fuhe's pig's liver color, and couldn't help but mock, "What's wrong?" Master Yu, are you constipated? ”
"Humph! I don't talk to you so fast. ”
"Tsk! It turns out that Master Yu's consciousness is quite high, why did he treat me like a class enemy before? ”
"Uncle, haven't asked for your name yet?"
Mocking him, Song Wenjun turned his head and said to Qiu Jianhua.
"My surname is Qiu, Qiu Shaoyun's Qiu, my name is Jianhua, and I build China."
"Boss Qiu, I'm glad to be there!"
Taking the initiative to shake hands with Qiu Jianhua, Song Wenjun said, "I don't know where Boss Qiu arranged to eat?" ”
"Oh, please get in the car!"
Qiu Jianhua didn't expect Song Wenjun's personality to be as extroverted, and if she wanted to say that she was engaged in scientific and technological invention, many people would definitely not believe it.
The hotel is not far from the expo, and many exhibitors choose to dine here, and Song Wenjun also saw the Yankees who had dinner together last night.
Half of his gaze was withdrawn, and Song Wenjun's jaw almost dropped in shock.
"Miss Song, what's wrong with you?"
Following her gaze, there was no special person, and her expression was like a ghost, which made Qiu Jianhua very curious.
"It's okay, dazzled, hehe!"
Since the two talked on the phone last night, it has only been thirteen or fourteen hours now, and she actually saw Lu Yunting in the hotel?
Wings flew over?
The current traffic situation is not that the high-speed rail plane will be unimpeded after 40 years, how did Lu Yunting, this guy, shorten it by more than ten hours and come to Rongcheng?
Yu Fuhe strained his face and sat opposite Song Wenjun.
"Miss Song wants to eat whatever she wants, just order it, don't be polite."
"Manager Qiu, the guest is as you please."
"Then I'm not welcome, arrange a few Rongcheng specialties, and invite Miss Song to taste them."
"That's very good."
After some politeness, Qiu Jianhua felt more and more that Song Wenjun was a wonderful person.
"Miss Song can invent a rice cooker at such a young age, I wonder if Miss Song is interested in working with me? I can provide research funding, what do Ms. Song think? ”
Qiu Jianhua cut straight to the topic, he felt that Song Wenjun was not a person who dragged mud and water, and polite words would only waste time.
"Manager Qiu wants to dig the foot of the wall? I want to inquire first, is Master Yu back to work in your factory? ”
Yu Fuhe glared at her angrily, "Song Wenjun, you don't sow discord." ”
"Oh, Master Yu, what are you excited about? You have to change your temper, why do you get on fire at a moment? I can't ask if it's okay? (End of chapter)