Chapter 357

"Personal...personal secretary, you...you two?" Han Zhiyuan felt his heart was about to break after hearing Gao Yue's words, with tears in his eyes, he pointed at Gao Yue, looking back and forth between her and Sanzang.

Looking at Han Zhiyuan's performance, Gao Yue knew that his joke was a little too big, and pouted at the same time. This is a woman who is fascinated by her boss's charm and has unrealistic ideas.

Sanzang glared at Gao Yue, stroked Han Zhiyuan's shoulder with his right hand, sighed, and said softly, "She was joking with you, where did I get a personal secretary?

My daughter-in-law didn't want to break my leg if she found out. She was just the little secretary I hired recently, and her status in my heart is far lower than yours. "

"Really?" Han Zhiyuan laughed through tears.

"Of course." Sanzang also had a headache seeing Han Zhiyuan's performance, this little girl's admiration for him can even be seen by a fool, but he already has enough women, so he can't provoke her anymore.

"Then why don't you want to hire me to be your secretary? I know you before her, and my culture is not low." After more than a year of dating, Han Zhiyuan and himself are already very familiar. She used to be shy, but now she speaks without any scruples.

"Haha, making a program-controlled switchboard is the top priority of my career. I need a trusted confidant to help me keep an eye on it. You are the person I trust the most." Sanzang said casually.

Gao Yue rolled her eyes when she heard this, she should lie to the little girl with such nonsense.

"Really?!" Hearing that, Han Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "The program-controlled switchboard is ready now, you can call me back, and I will be your secretary."

"This..." Sanzang was dumbfounded.

"What? Are you lying to me?" Han Zhiyuan was not happy.

"Well... well, then you will be in charge of Gao Yue from now on." Sanzang thought for a while, then agreed with a wry smile.

"Okay." Han Zhiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of a scheming smile, and she also understood the truth of being close to the water.

"Okay, you've almost rested, let's go to the school's research and development room now." Sanzang stroked Han Zhiyuan's shoulder lightly.

"Oh, then I'll take another sip of water." Han Zhiyuan raised his cup and drank non-stop. He was too busy talking just now and forgot to drink water.

"Xiao Yue, you can come together too, I will need you to coordinate the work in the future." Sanzang waited for Han Zhiyuan to put down his teacup, and said to Gao Yue with a smile.

"Okay." Gao Yue is not Han Zhiyuan, she is a smart and sober woman, she has positioned herself as Sanzang's right-hand man, a person who wants to do practical things, and will not embrace those unrealistic fantasies.

When they got to the car in the parking lot, Han Zhiyuan and Gao Yue gave way to each other again. In the end, Han Zhiyuan sat in the co-pilot seat because of his young age. Sanzang was very happy to see that Han Zhiyuan still knew how to advance and retreat, and he didn't rely on pets for arrogance.

Ten minutes later, Sanzang stood with his hands on his hips in the crude R&D room, admiring for a while the program-controlled switches that were as big as six large wardrobes.
Then he held Professor Song's right hand with both hands and shook it vigorously, and said excitedly: "Thank you! Thank you so much, the research and development has really succeeded. This is a small step for you, and a big step for us to engage in communication. .”

"Haha, you may be too happy too early. This program-controlled switch has not been tested yet, so I can't guarantee that it will be fine." Professor Song felt that he should put his ugly words first, so as not to be slapped in the face when it happens.

"It's okay, I believe in your strength, can we produce this machine completely by ourselves?"

"No problem, I use all self-produced materials, just to prevent others from getting stuck in our necks, and also to save foreign exchange."

"That's good." Sanzang nodded, raised his left hand and looked at his watch, "Today's time is a bit late, why don't we ship it to the post office for testing tomorrow morning?"

"Well, yes, you can arrange these things. We are all a little tired and want to leave work early."

"Come on, I'm still going to invite you to have a celebration wine with a few technicians and masters."

"For now, it's not too late to drink after passing the test." Professor Song waved his hand.

"Understood, you are always afraid of being slapped in the face by others." Sanzang nodded.

"Ha ha."

"Zhiyuan, come here." Sanzang waved to Han Zhiyuan.

"Boss, what do you want from me?" Han Zhiyuan walked quickly to Sanzang and asked with a smile.

"I'm going to drive Professor Song home by myself. You go and find my classmate Cheng Yubo. I'll come back later to find something to do with him."

"Ok."

"Professor Song, let's go. All technicians and masters, you will get off work early today, and everyone will come to work on time tomorrow. When the program-controlled switchboard passes the test, you will get a big bonus."

"Eh."

Ten minutes later, Sanzang drove Professor Song back and saw Cheng Yubo standing in front of the program-controlled switch with his hands on his waist, looking left and right.

"Brother Yubo, how do you feel? You, a postal professional, can give me some advice." Sanzang walked behind Cheng Yubo and patted Cheng Yubo on the shoulder lightly.

"What kind of professional am I? All I do at the post office are remittances and mailings. I have never worked as a telephone operator. This is the program-controlled switch you made? It looks much smaller than a manual switch." Cheng Yubo I smiled wryly.

"Of course, otherwise I would spend so much effort and money on research and development."

"What did you call me to do today? It's not just to show off to me."

"Those who know me, do you still have contact with the chief of your post office? My machine hasn't been tested yet, I want to find a place to test it, and I thought of you."

"Well... the original old director has retired, but the current deputy director has a good relationship with me, why don't we go find him?" Cheng Yubo said after a little thought.

"Okay, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Let's go to him now." Sanzang didn't have a good idea.

"In such a hurry? Don't know if he's here yet?"

"Whatever, let's talk about it after we go, time is money, and one more day of delay is one day's loss. Think about your daughter-in-law, who is still receiving salary from me."

"All right, all right, don't talk about me, I'll just go with you."

"Zhiyuan, you go home now, I won't come over later."

"Oh." Han Zhiyuan pouted and agreed.

"Xiao Hai, you can get off work after you close all the doors here." Sanzang said to his brother-in-law's brother-in-law's brother-in-law.

"Ok."

"Xiao Yue, come with me."

"Eh."

"Has my wife asked you about buying shares recently?" Cheng Yubo sat in the back seat of the car and asked Sanzang about it as soon as the car started.

"No, I probably believe you. You never lied to her. Besides, she will see me more often in the future, so there's no need to make a special trip." Sanzang shook his head.

"That's right, my daughter-in-law has too many eyes, so don't let her slip your tongue in the future."

"Understood, buddy is absolutely tight-lipped."

"Third brother, help me figure it out, my capital is bigger than them, what should I do? I can earn 100 million as soon as possible." Cheng Yubo remembered the agreement made by his brothers in the same room.

"My darling, you really dare to think about it. If you want to fight for 2 million with 100 yuan, I really can't help it. When you think of it, come and tell me, and I will do it with you."

"I think you've been blowing up a balloon these past few years. There should be some good way to do it." Cheng Yubo also knew that he was a little whimsical.

 thank you very much!
  
 
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