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Han Yichen was slightly stunned, and then reached out to take the blueprint. He had seen the blueprint before, so he directly turned to the last page of the data analysis library.

Although it is not as high-performance as the one just now, it is much better than what they are using now.

"That's all. When we return to Kyoto, I will accompany you to the presidential palace."

"But it's a bit different from what I expected." Shen Yanhuan is a person who pursues perfection, and besides, she doesn't want to waste such an exquisite design.

"The materials you want to use at the beginning are really scarce. Even if you search all over the world, you can only make ten of them." Han Yichen analyzed rationally. , he knew that this submachine gun could not be mass-produced.

It is said that hackers want to turn over the firewall when they see it, because their hands are itchy. As the most outstanding mechanical designer, Shen Yanhuan is itchy now. She still does not want to give up her original design. She looked at Han Yichen and asked in a low voice: " How about I make it for you alone?"

Shen Yanhuan's voice like a kitten fell on Han Yichen's heart, making his heart itch.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did you go to find the materials?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." Shen Yanhuan looked determined to win.

"Are you going to Siberia?" Han Yichen's voice became serious.

The location of the permafrost in Siberia has very bad weather, strong winds, flying sand and rocks on the ground, often without the sun all day long, and there are groups of wild beasts. They feed on explorers. There is no possibility of survival, it is simply a purgatory on earth.

Seeing Han Yichen's serious face, Shen Yanhuan wanted to laugh, "Who said that? If I want to get the materials, I have to go there in person? Am I that stupid in your heart? I would joke about my life for a gun ?”

Shen Yanhuan's long list of questions left Han Yichen speechless.

"Don't you know there is a place called the black market?" Shen Yanhuan looked at Han Yichen with an expression of 'you really don't know much'.

Han Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "The black market? Have you ever been to the black market?"

"No, but I know where to find what I want."

Han Yichen didn't speak.

"Okay, I'll just tell you. It's the information found by the housekeeper, saying that the materials for making the gun body will be sold on the black market in Kyoto in a month's time."

"You're not allowed to go, I don't want that gun."

"You're lying." When Han Yichen saw the blueprint just now, his eyes lit up, so how could he not want it?

Shen Yanhuan also knew that Han Yichen was nervous, so her tone softened, "I just don't want to go, Brother Chen, don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Yanhuan's coaxing made Han Yichen feel uncomfortable, she obviously went for him, he just returned
"Yanyan, me." Before Han Yichen finished speaking, Shen Yanhuan sealed his lips with a kiss.

Then, Han Yichen heard Shen Yanhuan say vaguely: "I won't go, but I have other ways to get the materials."

"What way?" Han Yichen knew in his heart how much he liked that submachine gun, but once it involved Shen Yanhuan's safety, no matter how much he liked it and wanted it, he would never think about it again.

Shen Yanhuan raised her eyebrows, "Mr. President, I designed so many weapons for him for nothing, shouldn't he pay something?"

"You know?" Han Yichen asked, but his tone was affirmative.

Shen Yan smiled happily, "Brother Chen, do you think I am too simple, where does the country pay so much money to support scientific research, whether it is country Z or other countries, they will put scientific research results on the black market for auction, everyone From aircraft carriers to small government jobs.”

Han Yichen's expression was slightly stunned, and his voice was hoarse, "Mr. President is kind to me for knowing me."

"That means he has a good eye, and he has a discerning eye."

"Oh." Shen Yanhuan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said anxiously to Han Yichen: "You go, my dad should be reading documents in the study at this time, you sneak out."

After Shen Yanhuan finished speaking, she slowly shook her head, looked around, and then said softly like a thief: "Why don't you leave through the window?"

Han Yichen remained calm and deliberately teased her, "I just came in through the main entrance."

Shen Yanhuan was taken aback, and looked at Han Yichen in disbelief, "You said you came in through the main entrance?"

"Ah."

"Is there no one downstairs?"

"Have."

Han Yichen continued: "Aunt Shen asked me to come up."

"Uncle Shen also agreed." He added.

"Then my dad agreed?" Shen Yanhuan asked in disbelief.

Han Yichen smiled, "Well, Uncle Shen agreed to marry you to me."

Shen Yanhuan stood where she was, looking at Han Yichen without blinking her eyes.

The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning was projected on the two of them through the gauze curtain, and a sweet smile slowly appeared on Shen Yanhuan's face.

Shen Yanhuan didn't say anything, but stepped forward and hugged Han Yichen's thin waist tightly, put her head on his warm chest, and listened to the steady and powerful voice there.

Everything is so beautiful.

Until many years later, Shen Yanhuan still remembered the throbbing in her heart today, like the explosion of fireworks, the beautiful fireworks fell from the sky like shooting stars, tracing out a beautiful outline.

Han Yichen stared slightly, looking at the little woman in his arms, "Are you happy?"

Shen Yanhuan nodded subconsciously, and when she realized it, she saw an unconcealable smile on Yichen's face.

"Aunt and uncle are here?" Shen Yanhuan asked.

"Downstairs, discuss our affairs." Han Yichen paused, and then said: "Yanyan, thank you for the grandfather's matter."

Shen Yanhuan knew that Grandpa Han was very important to Han Yichen. When he was young, it was almost Grandpa Han who took care of him. Shen Yanhuan still remembers the painful expression on his face when he knew that Grandpa Han had stomach cancer.

"It's our grandfather." The voice was gentle and heart-warming.

Shen Yanhuan turned her face slightly, "What do you think the elders will talk about?"

Han Yichen paused for a while, "After we settle down, Yunting may also be handed over to you."

Shen Yanhuan looked at Han Yichen's self-reproaching expression, and then she vividly expressed her expression of being open to seeing money, "It's so good, then I will be a little rich woman in the future, and I will be worth billions of dollars when I get married. .”

Han Yichen pulled Shen Yanhuan into his arms, parted his thin lips lightly, his chest was hoarse: "Can you stop being so sensible?"

Shen Yanhuan: Only you can make me like this.

Shen Yanhuan thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud, because the atmosphere at this time was really not suitable for such provocative words.

"Then you will depend on me to support you in the future?" She said with a smile.