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After the legal interview, I thought it would take ten days and half a month to get the result.

Who knows, Director Feng called that night to inform him to go to work the next day.

Li Feng arrived at the scene and found a newcomer.

Director Feng briefly introduced: "This is Qian Xuyang, a graduate student from University A, who is doing an internship with you."

Qian Xuyang is not tall, with a broad figure, and a neat suit and shirt are slightly bloated.

He greeted Li Feng politely, "Hi, I'm a student of Daoqiao, how about you?"

"Architectural design." Li Feng shook his hand back.

When he heard that it was architectural design, Qian Xuyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "Oh, architectural design, the major is not very suitable."

This exclamation, Li Feng heard it strangely.

He always felt that Qian Xuyang had a trace of hostility, even with a polite smile on his face, it made him not want to get close to him.

Before Lufeng said anything, Director Feng said, "I have something to talk about later, let's sign the contract first."

Qian Xuyang pouted, walked over to pick up a pen, and flipped through the internship contract.

Director Feng said: "The internship period is one year, and the salary, five insurances and one housing fund are all in accordance with the standards of the hospital, but I have to remind you that the internship period is an assessment mechanism. If you perform well after one year, you will directly become a bridge. A designer's opportunity. If you don't perform well, the contract is over."

After hearing this, Qian Xuyang had no doubts at all, and signed it readily.

Ke Lufeng asked aloud: "Isn't the State Academy recruiting design assistants? How can you become a designer after a one-year internship?"

As a post of assistant bridge designer, the design assistant has completely different job responsibilities from the designer.

Although the work is similar, it mainly completes the designer's arrangement, and learns more about business handling by the way, which is more suitable for people with no experience or less experience.

Li Feng thinks that he is a rookie with little experience when it comes to bridges.

Therefore, Director Feng suddenly came for a one-year term and was promoted after the term expired. He was very surprised.

Director Feng was not in a hurry to explain. He just pointed to the contract and said, "You sign it first. After the contract is signed and the non-disclosure agreement is signed, I will tell you in detail."

After Lufeng signed the contract, Director Feng put away the contract and said: "Next, I will take you to the archives room. You must remember that you have signed the contract. The documents in the archives room are all confidential and are not allowed to be circulated, let alone Photography is allowed."

The practice was done in a mysterious way, even Li Feng found it hard to understand.

Director Feng didn't explain, and walked directly through the corridor, swiped his card, and brought them into the spacious archive room.

He turned on the light, and the room was full of neatly arranged tin filing cabinets.

A little farther away, there are several empty computer desks lined up side by side.

Director Feng struggled to open one of the cabinet doors and took out a heavy file box.

"Wukeshan Bridge Project" is clearly written on it, and the year, month, day and file number are marked.

Director Feng put the file box next to the computer desk, and said: "Wuyuan is busy with the project, so he asked me to arrange it. All the information here is about a project called 'Wuqueshan Bridge', you guys The job of the two of them is to sort out these materials and see if they can use their professional knowledge to solve the problem of this bridge."

"The assessment criteria are very simple. Write a research paper on the Wuqueshan Bridge, or make a new bridge design plan, and finally submit it to the leaders of the State Council for review. If they approve of your results, you can stay."

Qian Xuyang looked smug, obviously he knew this standard a long time ago.

But Li Feng was silent, and looked at the vast number of file cabinets in the distance.

"A person named Zhong Ke will come to you later. She knows the situation of the Wuqueshan Bridge, what is missing, and what you want to see. She will transfer the blueprints in the computer for you."

Director Feng sighed, "There's no need to feel any pressure. You're just here, so get acquainted first."

After speaking, he left behind the two newcomers and a room of documents.

Feng Hanlin left with emotion.

With such an excellent talent like Lufeng, he can stand up to the sky in any project he sends.

However, after the interview ended yesterday, Yuan Wu personally went to the president of the General Academy, Li Zhengye, to apply for a special bridge designer for Lu Feng.

Unexpectedly, Vice President Qian had been waiting in the dean's office long ago, insisting that this year's quota was only one, and he must give priority to stuffing his son into the Bridge Academy.

As for the work of the son, the father pays special attention to it.

The bridge branch issued notices and made videos again, and the atmosphere was so enthusiastic that they completely regarded Li Feng as their own family.

How could Vice President Qian not be in a hurry.

He is a dignified vice president of the National Academy of Sciences, and he is one level higher than Wu Yingqi, the bridge branch president. If this can't decide a small design assistant position, then how can he save face?

Feng Hanlin didn't know the battle situation at that time either.

I don't even know how Dean Li mediates the conflict.

However, Wu Yuan came back with a cold face, and asked him to call Lu Feng and Qian Xuyang respectively——

Immediately practice and specialize in the Wuqueshan Bridge project. Whoever can come up with a result that satisfies all the leaders of the National Academy of Sciences will be directly employed as a bridge designer.

If you are not satisfied...

Then go back to each house to show fairness.

As a result, the recruited design assistants disappeared.

Both of them have become intern assistants for a period of one year, rushing to the position of bridge designer, who will stay depends on their ability.

Feng Hanlin has seen Lufeng's ability before, and it is no problem to put him in charge of the main design of any project under construction.

Kewuqueshan Bridge...

Feng Hanlin felt very sorry, but there was nothing he could do.

If Wu Yingqi hadn't chosen the Wuqueshan Bridge, Vice President Qian probably wouldn't have agreed to such a "fair" competition.

Because that bridge, as we all know, cannot be built, and the project cannot be cancelled, it has been put on hold until now.

Li Feng wants to make achievements on this bridge that the State Council has been unable to complete in the past 12 years...

It would be easier to rely on Qian Xuyang's father's accumulation to write a paper on Wuqueshan Bridge to please the leaders.

Feng Hanlin understood what Wu Yingqi meant.

As the dean, he can definitely set up a bridge designer post for Lufeng next year.

However, he still hopes that Lifeng can stay and make achievements by relying on his own ability.

In the archives room, it was so quiet that only the humming of fluorescent lamps could be heard.

After Director Feng left, Qian Xuyang found a stool and sat down, quietly playing with his mobile phone.

Lu Feng didn't bother to care about Qian Xuyang's attitude, all his thoughts were on the information in front of him.

He walked around the filing cabinet for a while, and after knowing the order and categories of these files, he took out a box and threw it on the table to read slowly.

A room full of materials, all about the Wuqueshan Bridge.

The bound file in Lufeng's hands can be seen from the name and date of the file. The sense of age can be seen.

The thick paper is full of requests for instructions and approvals that have been uploaded and issued.

The necessity for the existence of the Wuqueshan Bridge is written between the lines.

Official documents have rigid expressions.

The wording of the Wuqueshan Bridge is rigorous and the data is detailed. Even a person like him who does not know much about official document formats can clearly understand what kind of bridge the country is going to build——

A super-large high-speed bridge spanning the Wuque Mountain Canyon with a span of more than 1000 meters and a distance between the bridge deck and the river of up to 600 meters.

Just seeing these two data, Li Feng couldn't help frowning.

There are only a handful of bridges in the world with a span of more than 1000 meters.

There are no bridges with a deck height of 600 meters.

Li Feng couldn't help but quickly check the time when the filing cabinet label was affixed.

There are many file cabinets in the reference room, row by row filled with file boxes spanning three, five, or even ten years.

Lufeng walked all the way to the front row, and finally dug out the document that originally proposed the construction of the Wuqueshan Bridge.

Time, 12 years ago.

At that time, the construction of the Qushuiwan Bridge had not yet been announced, and the Bridge Branch had already started research on how to build such a shocking bridge!

Li Feng carefully read the request document from 12 years ago, completely shocked by the person who wrote it.

They did not have the successful experience of the Qushuiwan Bridge, let alone the technology beyond the construction level of the year, and they still wrote in black and white:

"As long as the Wuqueshan Bridge is completed, the national expressway will be able to enter the icy and snowy Tibetan area unimpeded, shortening the four-hour journey around the mountain, and breaking through the last obstacle between Tibet and the inland."

As long as, you can.

Two simple words represent the bridge branch. A bridge with a span of 2700 meters must be designed on a mountain at an altitude of 1000 meters. The distance between the bridge deck and the water surface of the deep valley is more than 600 meters.

Even someone like Li Feng, who has studied the miracle of 29 bridges, will think that the person who wrote this request is whimsical!

However, it was this whimsical request for instructions that led to a room full of research materials on the Wuqueshan Bridge.

Almost in shock and astonishment, Li Feng went to read the follow-up project team documents.

Every time he opened a box of materials, it was like opening a scare box.

——The environment of Wuque Mountain is harsh, with freezing cold in winter, rainy and heavy fog in summer and autumn, and wind speed of [-] to [-] in spring.

——The location of the bridge planned by the Communication Construction Group has serious risks of landslides and rockfall.

——The highest altitude is 2700 meters, the lowest altitude is 1600 meters, and the canyon is 19 kilometers long.

The bad situation of Wuque Mountain is clearly visible and the data is detailed.

However, this incredible project is still under investigation.

Li Feng skipped the entire ten years in the middle, found the files from two years ago, and can clearly see——

"Wukeshan was affected by the 7.2-magnitude earthquake. The original pier design site of Plan [-] and Plan [-] is at risk, and further investigation and research are required."

Twelve years have passed, and the project team's reports are still being sent back to Wuqueshan.

Li Feng slowly went through the last document from last year, and was finally able to confirm that the project had come to a complete standstill.

Since Wuque Mountain was hit by a 7.2-magnitude earthquake two years ago, which affected the landing points of Plans [-] and [-], there has been no new change in the measurement data of this mountain.

No change means the project is coming to an end.

The materials on the legal desk, together with all the files of the 12 years of survey and research, were silently sleeping in the cold metal cabinet.

It seems that every one is telling about this futile project, how many people and years of hard work were spent, and finally, the enthusiasm was wiped out by the 7.2-magnitude earthquake.

He suddenly understood Director Feng's sigh.

A bridge without policy obstacles is subject to the harsh natural environment, which has led to the failure to determine the smooth start of the plan for 12 years, so there may not be progress in another 12 years.

It takes no stress at all to study a bridge that is not progressing.

The thesis or modeling they can give is nothing more than to explain their personal views and show their own learning results, and judge the pros and cons based on the preferences of the reviewers.

Because, the thesis, design, and imagination of the two interns are so empty and pale that they are not worth mentioning in front of the research materials that have taken 12 years of painstaking efforts.

Qian Xuyang sat on the sidelines and played with his mobile phone.

He finally didn't hear the sound of Lu Feng flipping through those old documents, and then he said with a smile: "You know, it's actually quite boring to study this bridge, because it's impossible to build it."

When he spoke suddenly, Lu Feng realized that he was not alone in the file room.

Lufeng's mind was full of Wuqueshan's data, and he looked mechanically at Qian Xuyang.

When Qian Xuyang saw him looking over, his expression immediately became proud, and he said as if sharing exclusive gossip: "This bridge, I heard from my dad. I wanted to build it when the railway was being built in 01, but it didn't work. Wait until it opens." For the Olympic Games, the budget for the construction of highways for the transportation group can’t be spent, and they have been bypassing Wuque Mountain for so many years, so it’s better to build a bridge to save time and effort in the future and avoid detours.”

"That's why, the National Academy of Transportation has been cooperating, and a project team for the Wuqueshan section has been established to study the Wuqueshan Bridge."

As he spoke, he tapped the table with his mobile phone, "As a result, two plans were originally decided, and when the final confirmation was made to start construction, a major earthquake directly shook the most suitable place for bridge construction!"

"Hey, tell me, if God doesn't help, how can we build a bridge!"

After listening to it silently, Li Feng felt that what Qian Xuyang talked to the taxi driver about the international inside story was better than what he sang.

In his tone, he was very familiar with the Wuqueshan project. He even knew that both the railway and the expressway wanted to build the Wuqueshan Bridge.

However, his tone was definitely not admiration, approval, or regret.

Just like a bystander, laughing at those who want to build a bridge is purely a gnawing tree, beyond one's own strength.

The smile on the corner of his mouth, the raised feet, and the hand knocking on the table gave Li Feng an unprecedented sense of familiarity.

Li Feng thought for a while, and finally remembered.

Qian Xuyang's attitude is very similar to those people who hate the law the most——

Those people are best at ridiculing when the bridge cannot be built, and saying "no need" when the bridge is built.

How could he meet such a reasonable person in the bridge branch?

Lu Feng sneered, "Before the Qushuiwan Bridge was built, many people said so."

Qian Xuyang waited for Li Feng to agree with him, but in the end he waited for such a sentence.

"No way? You don't really think that Wuque Mountain is like Qushui Bay. You can build a bridge with hard work!"

He was completely surprised, "The Qushuiwan Bridge is long and difficult, but it's not built on Wuque Mountain, which is a snow-covered wilderness! And there is an earthquake in Wuque Mountain!"

Qushui Bay is one of the most prosperous areas in the country, with flat terrain and pleasant climate, but the distance between the two sides is a bit far!

How could it be compared with Wuque Mountain?

Qian Xuyang used to think that the law was arrogant, but now he thinks that this person designed a small bridge imitating the Qushuiwan Bridge, so he thinks he is a designer who saves the world.

He was about to use his exclusive inside story to teach Li Feng a serious lesson.

A crisp female voice came from outside the archives.

"Hey, are you here for an internship today?"

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw a woman in a T-shirt with her hair neatly tied back.

Before Li Feng could answer, Qian Xuyang at the next table stood up.

He shouted enthusiastically and with a smile on his face: "Ah, senior sister! My name is Qian Xuyang, please take care of me in the future."

"Hello, hello. My name is Zhong Ke." Zhong Ke's expression was awkward for a moment.

After all, everyone in their bridge branch knew that two interns came today.

One is Lu Feng, and the other is... the son of Vice President Qian, who is a related household.

Their designs don't have a good impression on the related users.

There is less work and quotas, so you can't blah blah blah blah in person, so as not to retaliate against the related households.

But Qian Xuyang called her Senior Sister so enthusiastically, it was impossible for her as a Senior Sister to face her coldly.

It's just that she hasn't been able to exchange polite words with Qian Xuyang.

Lufeng asked aloud: "Mr. Zhong, can you show me the existing design plan of Wuqueshan Bridge."

Zhong Ke has worked in the Bridge Branch for seven years, and her colleagues call her Xiao Zhong or Senior Sister.

Lu Feng suddenly called her teacher, Zhong Ke couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't. Lawyer, I raised my hand to ask you a question yesterday. How can I be called a teacher? Just call me Zhong Ke."

The genius of the British Independent School of Architecture that the whole school is looking forward to, if the news of calling her a teacher spreads, she guarantees that her nickname will immediately become "Mr. Zhong"!

Lu Feng answered too many questions yesterday, and couldn't remember what Zhong Ke asked.

But girls are so persistent, he can't help but give face.

"Okay, Zhong Ke." Lu Feng was kind and steadfast in his request, "Then please, show me the design model of the Wuqueshan Bridge."

Zhong Ke originally came to serve tea and water to take care of the newcomers according to Director Feng's instructions.

As a result, before they had time to ask them what to drink, they were taken to the office, and they turned on the computer to retrieve the design model of the Wuqueshan Bridge.

"Wuqueshan Bridge has made five plans before, and the models are all backed up in my computer. Which one do you want to see?"

Zhong Ke is kind and friendly.

The law is simple and direct, "all."

Zhong Ke:?

Seeing her eyes widen, Li Feng added patiently: "By the way, please explain to me the problems of each plan, thank you."

The newcomer was so polite, Zhong Ke almost died of anger.

There are five plans for the Wuqueshan Bridge, each of which has more than [-] or [-] modeling groups. If she finishes talking about each one, she will have to talk about it until next year!

However, Li Feng didn't know anything about it, and looked at her expectantly.

Zhong Ke stood on the podium with a heart full of rhythm, patiently answering their questions about the cross-river bridge.

Such an excellent design genius did not dislike them at all. He talked for more than two hours. If Yuan Wu hadn't stopped him, he would not have taken a break.

In contrast, what happened to such a trivial matter as the model?

"Okay..." Zhong Ke compared his heart, "Then you pull the benches over and sit down. I'll start with the first plan and talk slowly."

On a peaceful and beautiful morning, designers with flexible working hours came to work slowly.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, they found the office where Zhong Ke opened the door, and her passionate speech came from her.

"Large spans can be solved by suspension bridges, but Wuque Mountain has a harsh climate in four seasons, and the construction of the best landing point is too difficult. Out of safety considerations, the Wu Academy rejected this plan."

"Then there is the bridge-tunnel plan, which involves digging a hole through Wuque Mountain to build a bridge across the canyon. However, Wuque Mountain is adjacent to a national-level animal and plant ecological area, and the provincial government strictly rejected the plan to dig through the mountain."

The designers listened with their ears upright, and couldn't move when they approached the office.

Zhong Ke sat in front of the computer, with two young people beside him.

A person was so unfamiliar that he didn't know him, he didn't pay attention at all, and even found time to touch his mobile phone.

A person concentrates, staring at the screen, nodding along with Zhong Ke's words, frowning slightly.

"This person looks familiar, who is it?"

"I also feel familiar..." The colleague stared at the young man on Zhong Ke's left.

This face, these eyebrows, this expression...

"Lvfeng! It's the one who doesn't lack money and can work overtime without getting married!"

They let out a low groan.

They didn't expect that they only heard of Lufeng's heroic words of dedicating himself to the country, not marrying and loving overtime yesterday, and saw him challenge the Wuqueshan Bridge today? !

Join in the fun, the number of people will always become more and more.

When a group of people piled up at the door of the office, they all came to see the legendary law.

However, Li Feng and Zhong Ke were seriously analyzing and researching the design model and ignored them at all.

Only Qian Xuyang, who was distracted playing with his mobile phone and drowsy looking at the model, his eyes lit up, and he came over to say hello to this group of future colleagues.

"Hello, my name is Qian Xuyang. I'm a graduate student of University A. I'm here for an internship today."

When the name is mentioned, everyone becomes embarrassed.

"Oh, I know."

"Hello."

"Work hard, the atmosphere in our institute is very harmonious... Let me see what Zhong Ke and the others are studying."

The person who was still guarding the office and refused to leave just now, after hearing Qian Xuyang's name, answered him politely and perfunctorily with a bright smile, and then took the opportunity to lean towards Zhong Ke.

Watch Zhong Ke and the others study what is false, and what is true is to stay away from relatives.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that Vice President Qian's son was coming, and they didn't want to brag about being promoted and getting a salary increase. Before they could figure out what kind of temper Qian Xuyang had, of course they kept as far away as possible, so as not to have another leader around him dedicated to monitoring him. device.

So, in the name of seeing what Zhong Ke was doing, people surrounded her desk.

They looked up—

Good guy, Zhong Ke actually dug out the design model of the Wuqueshan Bridge in just one hour of work.

"What? Lawyer, are you interested in the Wuqueshan Bridge?"

"It's amazing. I heard you talk about the bridge across the river yesterday, and I was wondering if you could design a Wuqueshan bridge."

"Hahaha, you have a heart, a heart. You must treat the lawyer to dinner tonight, and thank him for fulfilling your request."

"Why should I treat you to dinner? The lawyer designed the Wuqueshan Bridge, so it's up to the Wu Academy to treat me to dinner, okay?"

The atmosphere of gathering acquaintances was unprecedentedly warm.

Qian Xuyang seemed to be isolated. If he didn't participate in the discussion on Wuqueshan, he would be out of the group.

However, what is there to discuss about such a bridge that cannot be built at all?

Simply incredible!

There were too many people and it became noisy, and Zhong Ke couldn't continue talking.

She gave up her seat to Lu Feng and said, "Lu Feng, you can see for yourself, I kicked these guys out, it's really noisy!"

The grandeur of the big sister in the design department is fully revealed when facing acquaintances.

As soon as Zhong Ke gave up his seat to Li Feng, he stood up and drove a group of designers who had nothing to do, laughing and running around.

Li Feng sat in his seat and watched them fight.

Although they are all a group of people in their 30s and 40s, they have been working in the design industry for a long time, but they still maintain a relaxed and happy heart, and the friendly atmosphere makes him nostalgic.

He used to think that design people always face computers and drawings with a straight face.

In fact, he did not realize until he actually got in touch.

The more you love design, the easier it is to maintain a state of innocence and continue to create amazing works.

On the first day of the internship, Qian Xuyang sat in front of the computer that Zhong Ke had vacated, playing with his mobile phone while driving the model of the Wuqueshan Bridge.

As for Lufeng, he took out all the materials of the five schemes of the Wuqueshan Bridge in the archives, compared them with the models stored in the computer, and found out the problem bit by bit.

Five schemes are designed with different bridge types and landing locations.

The bridge models given have their advantages and disadvantages.

In Lufeng's view, any plan is so perfect that it can start working immediately.

Unfortunately, limited to natural disasters, environmental protection, and engineering technology, the best choice cannot be determined for a long time.

The design plan determines whether all subsequent efforts will be in vain, so Lufeng understands the hesitation of the bridge branch.

The special geographical environment of Wuque Mountain is doomed to make this bridge need more comprehensive consideration.

But no matter how much the designer thinks about it, he still can't get around the high altitude, wide canyon, and big earthquake.

The Communications Construction Group had given up on the Wuqueshan Bridge project two years ago, preferring to take a detour for three or four hours to build a new expressway, rather than wait any longer.

Until the Wuqueshan Bridge actually stopped surveying data, it was about the time when this project really ended.

Li Feng felt sorry.

Drawing a simple horizontal line on the map requires the efforts of hundreds of people and thousands of people for more than ten years.

Even if there are more than [-] models of the Wuqueshan Bridge, more than [-] drawings, and a whole room of confident materials, there is no guarantee that this horizontal line will be drawn perfectly.

As the end of get off work was approaching, Qian Xuyang left the office without knowing when.

Zhong Ke has already started to pack his things.

She walked to the lawyer's table and asked, "How is it?"

"not so good."

Lufeng's mind was full of the Wuqueshan Bridge model, survey data, and deep pits in the canyon, "It's too difficult."

Zhong Ke laughed out loud, fully understanding the chaotic state of Li Feng.

"If it wasn't difficult, the construction of the Wuqueshan Bridge would have started a long time ago, and there is no need to build a new expressway hundreds of kilometers away."

She looked at the time and said something, "Let's go back today, we will continue tomorrow."

"Can I take another look?"

On the first day of Li Feng's arrival, if he wanted to work overtime, he had to get the permission of the office owner.

After hearing this, Zhong Ke said with surprise in his eyes, "You said yesterday that you can work overtime, can't it be true?"

"Really." Li Feng said, "I like working overtime."

The person who likes to work overtime got the office key and watched Zhong Ke leave.

Li Feng carried out his overtime principle and devoted himself to the bridge model without feeling boring at all.

Even if he didn't study the model of Wuqueshan Bridge, he would study other bridge models of the State Academy when he returned home, or model it himself.

Makes no difference, plus saves on condo electricity bills.

As night fell, Lifeng's model hadn't been read from beginning to end.

But he can fully feel the prudence of these plans.

There are no whim creations, no whim attempts.

Because the whimsy of the design is the hard work of the project.

A slightly flawed bridge plan, put into practice recklessly, not only caused hundreds of millions of economic losses, but may also lead to unexpected casualties.

Therefore, every design plan of the Wuqueshan Bridge is listed with detailed data, carefully explaining the designer's considerations, and the advantages and disadvantages are extremely detailed.

When Lu Feng closed his eyes, he could imagine how many deep footprints were left on that piece of verdant and secluded Wuque Mountain.

The office is quiet and the fluorescent lights are pale and bright.

Li Feng stared at the screen, dragged the mouse to model the angle at will, tried to cross time and space, and analyzed the possibility of realizing them.

However, building a bridge that needs to withstand earthquake zones, challenge height limits, and span wide canyons is tantamount to declaring war on nature.

As a small soldier, Li Feng has already begun to seriously think about what kind of magic weapon is needed to win this battle.

His cranky thoughts were interrupted by a shock.

Li Feng took out his mobile phone and found that it was a series of calls from unfamiliar numbers.

After returning to China, his contacts are very fixed.

At such a time, the strange phone call, Li Feng very much suspected that it was a dedicated salesman who loved working with him.

Lifeng answered the phone with a self-deprecating smile, "Hello?"

There was a moment of silence over there, "Xiaofeng, it's me."

The long-lost voice came through the earpiece accurately, and Lifeng's heart almost stopped beating.

Even after two years, even though it was [-] kilometers away, he still did not forget it.

"Ah, you, you..."

Li Feng's mind was a little stuck, and his face flushed with embarrassment after he stuttered.

Even if he was alone in the office, he felt awkward as if someone had noticed his embarrassment.

Fortunately, he quickly stabilized his emotions and tried to save the situation.

With a blunt tone, Li Feng asked calmly as if nothing had happened: "How do you know my phone number, Mr. Yin?"

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, all in Li Feng's familiar tone.

"Why? Back home, the brothers don't recognize me anymore?"

Yin Yiqiao always treats him with a gentle and tolerant attitude. Even after two years, it has not changed at all.

His tone was as if they were just ordinary seniors who hadn't contacted for a long time, and they could still make harmless jokes through the phone signal.

Li Feng really couldn't pretend to be indifferent and indifferent, because if he pretended, he would only look childish.

He rubbed his eyes that were sore and swollen from reading the materials, and his voice became weaker, "Senior brother."