When Zhang Yu saw Luo Meiguang's expression, he immediately realized that something must have gone wrong.

"Brother Guang, what's wrong? It seems like someone owes you money!"

"Originally, the Xiuyu light-transmitting ball sample was almost completed, but someone broke into the workshop last night and damaged the sample."

Luo Meiguang scratched his head irritably, looking like a mad beast that was about to go berserk.

"Don't worry, let's take a look and then talk."

Zhang Yu smiled and patted his shoulder without showing any negative emotions.

Because he knows that negative emotions are not only unhelpful, but also prone to impulsive and wrong judgments.

In this way, mistakes are added to mistakes!

Zhang Yu's calm performance calmed down Luo Meiguang's restless mood.

The two quickly arrived at the workshop at the back.

Those big Xiu jade balls with a diameter of two meters have already completed the preliminary polishing of the surface, and it can be seen that the light transmission effect is quite good.

But now there are some big holes on these big balls with crystal clear texture and charming texture, which look very eye-catching.

"Fortunately, our workshop director was not so restless when sleeping. He rushed over when he heard the noise, so they didn't let them completely smash the sample."

Luo Meiguang sighed, this may be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

But there was a big hole in the surface, and the sample was basically destroyed!

"Actually, it's not that I came out in time, but the materials of the samples we made this time were very solid and the surface was very hard. The hammer they brought was not very powerful, so they only had time to dig a few holes!"

The workshop director came over, touched the big sample balls and said.

"What should we do now? We can repair the surface of these big balls, but it will be difficult not to leave any traces!"

Luo Meiguang took out a cigarette and handed it to the two of them. After lighting it, they stood together and puffed away.

"I think the shape of these holes is very similar to the shape of love for you!"

Zhang Yu stood up and walked around several large ball samples twice, then suddenly said to them with a smile.

After hearing this, Luo Meiguang and the workshop director blinked and looked at each other.

I didn't understand what Zhang Yu meant at all.

"What is the shape of love for me? Not to mention loving me, are you a little perverted? The key point is how can love have a shape?"

Luo Meiguang was a bit dumbfounded, joking while having fun.

"Nonsense, you are a big man, why should I love you?"

Zhang Yu took a long puff of cigarette, highlighting a string of perfect smoke rings.

"Then who do you love?"

Luo Meiguang held it very cooperatively!

The workshop director is also full of curiosity. Who does Mr. Zhang love?

"I love your vigorous seedlings in spring, I love your golden fruits in autumn, I love your green pine temperament, I love your red plum character, and I love the sweet cane in your hometown, as if milk nourishes my heart."

Zhang Yu originally just wanted to recite it emotionally, but for some reason his nose was sore and his eyes filled with tears.

“I love your South China Sea with rolling blue waves, I love your northern land with fluttering white snow, I love your boundless forests, I love your majestic mountains, and I love your gurgling rivers that flow through my dreams with clear waves. "

Zhang Yu was already in a state of excitement and his voice was choked with sobs!

"I love you, China!"

Luo Meiguang and the workshop director were a little baffled when they saw Zhang Yu being so excited.

The reason is very simple, they have never heard of this song!

So they can't feel that kind of emotion at all, and naturally they can't express their feelings.

There is another reason.

Zhang Yu experienced 20 years of vigorous development and containment and suppression in his previous life. It was a brilliant time when the situation was the most complicated and the patriotic sentiment was the most explosive.

Zhang Yu saw their confused faces and immediately reacted. He took out his laptop from the car and opened it to play a MV.

"The lark flies across the blue sky, I love you China, I love you China, I love you China, I love you spring..."

This is the version sung by Yin Xiumei, which is more magnificent, powerful and affectionate than the original version.

Luo Meiguang and the workshop director carefully watched the entire MV. Perhaps because they were middle-aged and deeply touched, their eyes were red.

"It turns out that Mr. Zhang loves the motherland!"

The workshop director took a deep breath and said seriously.

"I understand what you mean. Let's make all these holes into the shape of the mountains and rivers of our motherland."

Zhang Yu smiled, nodded slowly, and added another sentence.

“Even if the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, nothing can be missing!”

The workshop director was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"That's right, no matter how big our territory is, we still can't lose it at all."

Luo Meiguang let out a sigh of relief.

"Whether this solution can be approved by Boss Xu or not, I think it is the best choice."

The three of them immediately finalized a remedy plan: those holes should be made of the most intense and bright red jade in the shape of the Chinese territory, no less!

The next thing will be left to Meguiar Stone to continue to complete. After it is completed, the boss Xu will see the effect.

Luo Meiguang has prepared for the worst. If Mr. Xu disagrees, he will pay all the money to prevent Zhang Yu from suffering more losses.

But in fact, once things come to this point, Zhang Yu's losses will be very huge, so big that it may exceed a small goal...

Zhang Yu left the Xihe International Stone Market and rushed all the way to the No. [-] villa area of ​​Zijin City within the Second Ring Road.

Rich woman Tang Wan was already having breakfast, and her good classmate and best friend Gao Miaoling had just left.

Zhang Yu washed his hands and sat down to feed her.

"Dad, actually you don't have to come over to stay with me every day. Except that I can't move around freely now, I can completely take care of myself."

Tang Wan flashed her big bright eyes and said very seriously.

"Is it your decision whether I need to accompany you or not?"

Zhang Yu smiled and pinched her little nose gently, and couldn't help but take a sip of the fragrance.

Logan couldn't help but hugged him, and the two tortured him for a while to consume some saliva.

"Looking at how well-behaved you are now, like a little baby, this is probably the only time in your life that you will be able to take care of me like this."

Zhang Yu continued to feed her, feeling a little emotional.

"When you recover, you'll probably think I'm a bit perverted if I take care of you like this. So this is a rare period of time when I can bully you at will!"

Tang Wan thought this was the best love word, and her eyes and brows were filled with rich happiness and sweetness.

"Dad, I love you so much!"

"My dear, daddy loves you too!"

Zhang Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks, gave her a sip of water, and then locked the bedroom door.

"Bad dad, what do you want to do?"

"My dear, you look so sweet. Daddy wants to eat you, quack..."

More than an hour later, Logan was exhausted from all the tossing and fell asleep.

Zhang Yu gave her various treatments such as medicinal bath, massage, and acupuncture, all of which were completed in her sleep.

Maybe it’s because the movements are so easy and gentle, but the beauty doesn’t even know it!

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yu was free.

He turned on his computer and logged into the trading backend of Cathay Securities to check what operations Song Xuewei had performed today...

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