Siheyuan: I can integrate everything!

The appearance of this genius must be cherished and he must not suffer any loss. "Don't worry, sir. My commitment to this matter is as important as my life!"

Factory Director Yang said affirmatively.

"In addition, these three new materials should be regarded as top secrets." "Never disclose them to anyone without authorization."

Initially, the boss only considered new types of steel, but after thinking about it, he decided to include carbon fiber in the list - he intuitively felt that this would be an important material.

Yang returned to the steel mill with excitement and shock, and immediately convened a small high-level meeting. Only a few people participated in the meeting, only a few people participated.

The participants included Mr. Zhou, the party secretary, and two factory directors (Director Yang and Mr. Li), all of whom were high-level decision-makers in the factory. Security guards were deployed outside the meeting room to patrol with guns.

Strictly prevent content from being leaked.

Director Yang shared his opinions and suggestions on the industrial sector, "That's great!"

"I think we may expand and upgrade!" another vice president said happily.

Everyone expressed their agreement.

Several important decisions were reached during this meeting. They all revolved around two key issues: ensuring Mr. Wan’s personal safety and further raising the level of confidentiality to the highest level of confidentiality;

Only Party Secretary Zhou and Factory Director Yang have the right to inquire about the later development process. Others will be invited by the confidentiality agency to have a "tea party"! The meeting just ended.

There is good news from the Technical Service Department.

The new ceiling fan is about to enter the preparation stage for mass production. As long as the factory manager Yang Ming gives the order, mass production can start. He said excitedly: "That's great!" He also said frankly: "This is the moment I have been looking forward to for a long time!"

The newly designed ceiling fan not only reduces production costs, but also consumes only one-third of the power of the old model, and the wind power is half as strong. Yang Ming foresees that once it is put into production, the factory's profits will inevitably increase. At the same time, as the factory director, he also expects that this will enhance his personal prestige and win more respect from employees.

Thinking about the benefits this innovation has brought to the factory, Director Yang's smile widened. "Wan Xingbang is indeed my lucky star!" He praised silently in his heart: "Since joining the company, in addition to launching new ceiling fans, he has also transformed an entire production line and successfully developed three new materials."

As these things happened, Director Yang's admiration for Wan Xingbang deepened. "If I had a daughter, I would definitely marry her to Wan Xingbang." He felt regretful and envious, because he didn't have a daughter to marry. But then he had an idea: since he didn't have a daughter, why not find a girl from a suitable family to find a good match for Wan Xingbang?

If this move is successful, it will undoubtedly deepen the relationship between the two parties. Even if Wan Xingbang is not in the factory in the future, this fate can still continue. After all, he knows that Wan Xingbang is highly valued by the top management and has a bright future. Sooner or later, he will surpass himself.

Now is the right time to establish this relationship. When Wan Xingbang becomes successful, if he is willing to speak well of him in front of the important people, it will be a great help to Yang Ming.

Wan Xingbang is working on improving a machine.

Although this machine is old, inaccurate, and slow, it is no longer sufficient for other purposes. "After improvements, the machine's performance will leap forward, and its accuracy may increase to dozens or even hundreds of times the original, which may ignite a revolutionary movement."

For a whole week, Wanxingbang devoted all his efforts to improving this machine.

"Engineer, are you thirsty?"

"Engineer, let me wipe your sweat off."

"The weather is getting a little chilly. Put on some more clothes, Engineer."

Bai Ling always stayed by his side and took good care of him; whether it was just serving him a drink or simply wetting a towel to wipe him, she did everything to the utmost, just to allow Engineer Wan to focus more on the work at hand.

He couldn't help but be moved by Bai Ling's voluptuous figure and flirtatious behavior, simply because she was completely unaware of her service.

Whenever Bai Ling came to the work area, she would circle around Wan Xingbang. As a personal assistant, no one dared to criticize such behavior; everyone could only envy and secretly drool.

In the courtyard.

One day, Yi Zhonghai visited his deaf wife.

"Zhonghai, this little bastard Wan Xingbang has been going out early and coming back late every day recently, and his behavior is mysterious. What bad things do you think he is planning?" The deaf lady speculated.

Yi Zhonghai responded: "I don't know the details myself."

Then he explained, "He is very busy in the technical department all day, and there are guards in front of the department office. No one is allowed to enter unless they are relevant personnel and have permission."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and denied it.

He harbored resentment towards Wan Xingbang and had always wanted to find an opportunity to deal with him, so he secretly went to the technical department.

However, as soon as he approached, he was stopped by the guards and was sternly warned not to approach without permission.

Even if you have any business, you must declare it first and wait for permission before entering.

"This little bastard named Wan is so secretive, he must have done something illegal." The deaf old woman cursed.

Return to Jia's home.

When Jia Dongxu saw Qin Huairu sitting in a chair, holding the child Xiaodang and trying to comfort him, his face suddenly turned pale.

“Why don’t you go do your job?”

Jia Dongxu was full of anger.

When grandmother Jia was still alive, Qin Huairu always had endless chores to do and had no time to sit down and rest.

Whenever he saw her sitting, Jia Dongxu would suspect that she was being lazy.

"It's all done."

Qin Huairu couldn't help but sigh inwardly: If only grandma would never come again! Actually...

The household chores in the Jia family are not heavy.

It only takes half a day to solve all the problems.

When Grandma Jia was around, the reason why Qin Huairu never had a moment of leisure was not because the workload was too heavy, but because Grandma often found things to do in order to prevent Qin Huairu from having any free time.

In her heart, Qin Huairu was very grateful to Wan Xingbang for all this.

Ever since Wan Xingbang brought his grandmother back, she can take a break or a short nap after finishing all the housework.

"What's the point of finishing something?"

"Have you swept the floor? Have you wiped the table? Have you washed the clothes? Have you wiped the windows? Have you dried the quilt..."

Jia Dongxu started to make trouble.

The next day, morning session.

In the steel mill kitchen.

"Ma Hua, it seems like Wan Xingbang hasn't come here to eat for a long time?" Yu Defu wanted to find an opportunity to teach Wan Xingbang a lesson.

Yu Defu was extremely annoyed by the fact that he had waited so long every day but never got his reply. "It's been almost a week, right?" Ma Hua nodded.

Ma Hua himself actually does not want to see Wan Xingbang appear, not because he has any dissatisfaction with Wan Xingbang, but because he is worried that the two will have a verbal dispute.

If any dispute really occurred, based on the company's attitude towards Wan Xingbang, the unlucky party would definitely be his mentor Yu Defu.

"But that's impossible. Not showing up in the cafeteria for a week?"

"Something must have happened. You should quickly find someone to find out what happened to that Wan?" Yu Defu said with a smile.

He was eager to hear bad news about Wan Xingbang.

Although Ma Hua was reluctant, he did not dare to refute Yu Defu. He put down the things he was doing and went to find out the truth.

Yu Defu waited there patiently.

However, half an hour passed and Ma Hua still did not return.

“What on earth is MCA doing there?”

"I asked him to look for information but he hasn't come back in more than half an hour. Could he be being lazy?" Yu Defu started to get angry.

Just as he was complaining non-stop, two security guards in uniform came in from the kitchen door.

"Yu Defu, you must come with us."

The purpose of the two men's visit was to take Yu Defu away.

This made Yu Defu a little surprised. He didn't want to go to the Security Department. The Security Bureau was definitely not a comfortable place.

Unless it is due to work tasks, no one will choose to go to the Security Department voluntarily. They are all forced to go there for investigation.

"Don't waste time. Do you want to leave on your own or do you want us to take action?" The two security officers looked at him coldly.

A semi-siege situation was formed on the left and right sides.

As long as Sha Zhu shows any suspicious behavior, the two of them will take action immediately.

"I'll go with you!"

Sha Zhu knew that the power of the Security Department should not be underestimated.

In the 1960s, the Security Department was like a police agency within the factory, with law enforcement powers, equipped with firearms, and even the right to question and investigate cases.

After entering the Security Department,

Sha Zhu saw that Ma Hua’s face turned pale.

"Mahua..."

This situation surprised Sha Zhu quite a bit.

Snapped!

As soon as he called out Ma Hua's name, he was slapped hard in the face.

"Shut up! No collusion in confessions!"

The warning came after the slap.

In the interrogation room, Sha Zhu was locked to an iron chair.

After recording some basic information, the interrogation officially began.

"Did you ask Ma Hua to find out what Wan Xingbang has done recently?"

A security guard with a rough face full of tumors looked at him coldly and sat opposite Sha Zhu; on the other side there was a person responsible for recording the content.

"Is there a problem with this question?" Sha Zhu was very surprised.

He didn't expect to be caught for something like this.

"Silly Zhu, let me remind you: this is an interrogation room now."

"Here you are only allowed to ask questions from me and answer them. You cannot ask me questions in return. You must answer me the same way I ask you."

"If you continue to play tricks, we will have to take further measures."

"Now please answer my question." The big man with a rough face warned again.

The cold voice made Sha Zhu feel a chill. "I sent him to find out." He nodded.

"Then why did you do this?"

"We all live in the same courtyard, so we're neighbors. I saw that he's been too busy lately and rarely eats in the staff cafeteria, so I wanted to ask him if he needed help!"

"Is that the reason?"

"That's exactly the reason!" After the interrogation,

He was forced to stay there for more than an hour before he was finally allowed to leave.

The man reminded him coldly and mercilessly that he must never ask about Wan Xingbang's news without authorization in the future. Otherwise, the consequences will be more serious: