Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Wei Wei: "Mr. Dong, you have come all the way. You must be hungry and thirsty after a long journey. Let's have a meal first. If you have any questions, we can discuss them later."

"Okay." Mr. Dong and others were not polite. They were all old acquaintances. They were really hungry if they declined politely.

After having enough wine and food, Wei Wei was very nice and angry the next morning and arranged for Su Jing to send the few people back on a special plane.

"Are we going to go back in despair?" Mr. Dong felt uncomfortable all over. He had not achieved his goal, and Wei Wei didn't let go. He didn't want to leave.

Qian Xiemin: "Let's not make it difficult for Weiwei. This matter is not something Weiwei can do whatever he wants. Before coming, my grandfather told me that it would be easier if Weiwei bluntly said that the higher-ups would continue to take over. "

"You have an idea but you hide it from me? That's not very kind." Mr. Dong puffed his beard and glared. What is there that he, a veteran, cannot know?

"Look at you, if you are not really angry, how can you hide it from the resourceful Weiwei? You don't want to fall short, right?" Qian Xiemin said gently, not afraid of Mr. Dong's anger at all.

This is true, Mr. Dong said thoughtfully, "Is there anything you need me to do?"

Qian Xiemin sneered, "You don't need to do anything. You just need to ask Weiwei to solve any problems. Now you can still ask the current person in charge to solve them."

"Can the pig head work?" Mu Xin curled his lips, hating that the few people surnamed Wei refused to go together, saying that they respect all the decisions of their sister Wei, what's the use of crying behind the scenes? Useless.

"What's important is that he can't do it. If he does, how can Weiwei come back and continue to serve?" Qian Xiemin said meaningfully.

"Oh, I understand. This is just to sort out some unimportant problems and pile them on his desk to scare him to death." Mu Xing was excited.

Zhang Dongcheng felt that the atmosphere in the base was not right today. The people here were not very xenophobic. They had been guarding him like a thief a few days ago. Why were they so enthusiastic today?

"Boss, are you here to inspect?" Wei Man chuckled, grinding his teeth secretly.

"Well, something happened?" Zhang Dongcheng asked worriedly.

"That's it. Take a look. Is this calculation correct?" Wei Man opened a copy of the code.

A chill ran down Zhang Dongcheng's back. How could he? Ever since he learned about Wei's glorious resume, his mind has become more flexible. If Wei can do it, there is no reason why he can't do it.

This time, after finally finding out that Wei Wei's term of office was over, he couldn't wait to use his father-in-law's relationship to find a way for him in a roundabout way. How could he have thought of what he needed to do?

"Leave it alone for now, I have something to do now, so I'll go and do it first." Zhang Dongcheng ran away.

"Leader, come here," Yi Lao pulled Zhang Dongcheng towards the model of the nuclear submarine, "I am determined to carry intercontinental ballistic missiles on the nuclear submarine. How should each missile be equipped?"

Zhang Dongcheng was pulled away by Yi Lao in a daze. After hearing this, the fog in his mind was blown away. He was hesitant and couldn't say a word. He came here to enjoy the fruits of his work. These people are not very taboo about other people's research on themselves. Pointing fingers?

Yi Lao put a blank piece of paper into Zhang Dongcheng's hand considerately, "It's okay, you go back and draw the drawings, then I will know how to do it."

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the draft paper in his hand and glanced at Yi Lao, who was minding his own business. He suspected that these people were deliberately trying to trouble him. He had never heard that the person in charge also needed to know professional knowledge.

‘Bang,’ Zhang Dongcheng was upset, “Qinghe, do you know, I just...” Zhang Dongcheng told Qi Qinghe word for word what he had just experienced.

"Do you think they are deliberately trying to embarrass me?" Zhang Dongcheng was so angry that he was trembling all over. Moreover, the troops here actually bluntly stated that he had no power to mobilize them.

Yes, he is not a soldier and does not have a military rank, but he is still an official and is now the person in charge.

"Brother Dong, it seems that this is not what you understand," Qi Qinghe paid attention to Zhang Dongcheng's expression and carefully spread the waste paper he found in the wastepaper basket in front of Zhang Dongcheng's eyes when tidying up the office.

"Look, this is a little bit of writing and drawing. Look at the handwriting. Is it similar to the handwriting left in the file?"

"Let me tell you what you have to say. They are very similar. They were obviously written by the same person. I am not blind and I am not an idiot." Zhang Dongcheng was angry. He picked up the waste paper and looked at it carefully. He was full of sorrow. What he wrote was nothing. Doubt your own intelligence.

I didn't expect that this job would be so difficult. If I had known, Zhang Dongcheng wouldn't have used some cunning trick to prevent Li Shengnan from coming. He knew very well how much the woman weighed. He couldn't do it, and she couldn't do it either. So now it's That woman can't get off the stage.

"What should we do now?" Qi Qinghe was also tired. If they had known this, they might as well have worked for them in the government departments. Even though they were more leisurely and had no money, they still had a good reputation.

"Brother Dong, I think you should resign? Let's go to sea. Didn't you like to explore the black market in the past? I believe that with your vision, Brother Dong, you can make a big difference." Qi Qinghe thought of a casual glance on the street last month. , that Shanzi became the director of a large factory, with great authority.

"What do you know," Zhang Dongcheng scolded, "No matter how much money you have, you can't keep it without rights. Didn't I have money before? Those damn people who made a fuss about catching me once will make me go to jail."

If it hadn't been for that encounter, he wouldn't be so obsessed with power.

"Brother Dong, if it hadn't been for this disaster, how could you have met such a wonderful sister-in-law?" Qi Qinghe's eyes were full of envy, why couldn't he have met her?

All the bones in Zhang Dongcheng's body ached, okay? That fierce woman was tall and thick, plain-looking, and her voice sounded like a bell. He was simply unlucky for eight lifetimes.

‘Dong, dong…’

Zhang Dongcheng and Zhang Dongcheng looked at each other. Qi Qinghe took a deep breath and stepped forward to open the office door.

A large pile of documents suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qi Qinghe couldn't see who was behind the documents.

"Hello, leader, this is a confidential document that is urgently awaiting confirmation. It will be required tomorrow. Are you forced to work overtime at night to get it out?" Yu Wanzhou smiled at the two of them with an impeccable smile.

Zhang Dongcheng's mind was filled with blanks, "Do you want me to approve this?" Zhang Dongcheng picked up the top document in disbelief, and the funds inside made him feel chilled.

He felt uncomfortable thinking that so much money would be allocated to the project team as soon as he put down his pen.

"Please carefully consider the plan. If you still can't make any results and the funds keep burning, you will get in." Yu Wanzhou withdrew gracefully, leaving the two of them looking at each other.

"What did he mean by what he just said? If I don't get results, I will eat the fruit instead?" Zhang Dongcheng asked repeatedly without giving up.

"That seems to be the meaning. Brother Dong, what should we do?" Qi Qinghe flipped through it casually. The amounts all start at least 100 million. If one of them is not good, Brother Dong may really get in. This time he will not be as lucky as last time. A sister-in-law caught it.

Zhang Dongcheng's face turned blue and white. The seriousness of the situation was beyond his imagination. He regretted it so much, especially since it seemed that he had done this hard work. If Li Shengnan knew about it...

Zhang Dongcheng felt a chill.