A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 176 Birthday gift!
Yang Qiuyue stretched out her right hand.

"Happy cooperation!"

The two hands were clasped together, and then they let go after the photographers from both sides took the photos.

Yang Qiuyue was about to return to her position when she was stopped by Erza.

The blonde beauty stretched out her hand to lift her wavy hair and whispered:
"Mr. Yang, can you please help me bring a message to Mr. Mo Yumo!"

Yang Qiuyue turned around and looked at the person in front of her.

Thirty years old.

The age of a wolf and a tiger.

Are you attracted to Mo Yu?

However, the greater possibility is to take the opportunity to get closer and then take action!
snort!
It turns out that the crooked thoughts were placed here!

The smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a serious look, with a little exploration and playfulness in the seriousness.

"Oh? I wonder what Ms. Erza asked me to say? Is it something informal or something serious?"

Erza's hand combing her hair turned to scratching her head.

She didn't understand why this person would ask this.

After a few seconds, she said softly: "It's because the King of Salombas showed off his yacht that has not yet arrived home on social media!"

"He also said that Mr. Mo Yu will go with him to participate in the World Exposition held in Daiying!"

"If it's true!"

"I'm going back so my uncle Mr. Fisher can get ready!"

"Preparing for an assassination?" Yang Qiuyue asked a lot.

As soon as these words came out, Erza slapped herself on the forehead.

In the conference room, the legal staff on both sides were enthusiastically discussing the contract.

Upon hearing this, the noisy voices immediately disappeared, and everyone turned their heads and looked at the two people in the middle.

Why were you so fine just now?

Now the situation is tense?
brush--

A very slight sound came, and everyone turned their eyes.

It was Yang Qiuyue's secretary, holding several documents in his hands, one of which was lying on the ground.

Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, the secretary froze in place.

It's not bending down, it's not either not bending down.

He looked at the others with dull eyes, slowly squatted down, and fished around with his free left hand.

Finally taking the document into his hand, he asked with a stiff smile: "Shall I go then?"

Snapped!
Erza patted her head again and said speechlessly: "We have to go back and make security preparations first!"

"You know, if anything happens now, everyone will look at America immediately!"

"Not to mention someone like Mr. Mo Yu!"

"Who has a grudge against him? Who has a conflict of interest with him?"

"If you think with your toes, you all know it's America! In order to prevent the blame from falling on us!"

"When Mr. Mo Yu goes out, we must be on top of everything! Make sure he won't be disturbed by others!"

After explaining, Erza turned around charmingly and walked towards the place where the contract was being discussed.

After taking two steps, he seemed to remember something, fell back, lowered his voice, and asked in a voice that only Yang Qiuyue and she could hear:

"What's more, can you guarantee that Mr. Mo Yu will have no back-up tactics?"

After saying that, Erza smiled charmingly and walked toward the crowd discussing the contract on high heels.

After recruiting the secretary and arranging tonight's banquet, Yang Qiuyue turned and walked out of the room.

The moment he stepped out of the door, there was a hint of sneer on his face.

A very simple divorce plan.

If this sentence appeared at the beginning, there might be a market for it!
But after Mo Yu demonstrated nuclear fusion technology, such words became complete nonsense.

It's the 21nd century.

Still doing this!
However, this woman's words should remain intact and should be told to Mo Yu.

Find Mo Yu's V-letter avatar, edit the text, and send.

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Jinghai Precision Machinery Manufacturing Factory.

In the processing workshop, Mo Yu was operating the lathe in front of him with excitement.Preparations for the birthday party of George III.

Send the code that Third Brother needs, receive the money, and have a good meal.

Mo Yu asked Qian Yun to borrow this processing machine tool from Precision Machinery.

Fitted invited him again and again, but he could not sway his kindness.

Therefore, Mo Yu chose to use the method with the most barrages to prepare birthday gifts.

George III's ancestor was King Arthur, and King Arthur had thirteen Knights of the Round Table.

Then, use thirteen materials to build thirteen knight swords for this old man.

Plus thirteen sets of knight armor.

What will happen to him?

Of course I am ecstatic!

Behind Mo Yu were several people from the Strategic Guild Bureau, and behind them were several leaders of Precision Machinery.

The sound of the lathe running is very soft and humming.

Just like the heads of several factory leaders, they were all buzzing.

As a company under Jinghai City, Precision Machinery's life has always been smooth sailing.

Everyone is very happy.

Then early this morning, I received a notification.

Someone wants to use the equipment in the factory, stop work!

As for who uses it, don’t ask, don’t care!
After receiving the news, the factory director did not dare to neglect and immediately gave all workers in the factory a day off.

They were also given a one-day allowance to keep them away.

I waited left and right at the entrance of the factory, and finally I saw someone!

At first glance, it was the great god!
The legend of Jinghai people!

The gods from Jinghai Shipbuilding Academy!
The factory director is so happy!The factory's equipment and technology have encountered bottlenecks in the past two years.

If this god can give some guidance, won't this factory be able to develop further in the future?

He approached and wanted to say a few words to the immortal.

Be stopped!

Then, I heard this man say what kind of tool he wanted to use his own machine tool to process!
And armor!

You also need to carve patterns on your knives and armor!

This is simply unreasonable!
Wanting to say something, he looked at the person in front of him in the Strategic Guild Bureau.

The factory director sighed, not knowing where to start, so he could only keep it in his heart.

Ahead, Mo Yu adjusted the parameters of the machine tool, placed the materials one by one, and started processing.

After the equipment started according to the adjusted program, he took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room.

At the same time, the name of the live broadcast room was changed to Birthday Gift Processing.

The next second, a barrage popped up.

——"Huh? Shou Cai? Boss, you were so surprised. Have you changed your career to Shou Cai now?"

——"Electronic coffin to contain cyber evil spirits."

——"Don't take off MD's eyeballs, that's a birthday gift! A birthday gift! It's not a birthday gift!"

——"Congratulations on your birthday? Who do you want to celebrate your birthday? Is the boss having a birthday?"

——"It's the boss's birthday, do you have a plane ticket? We little fans are coming over, can you send a plane to pick us up?"

——"Stop your saliva. The news I just found on the Internet is that it is King George III who leads the British Empire! My eldest brother has been invited by King Sharon Bass and wants to go with him!"

——"Bringing the British Empire? Shouldn't he call himself emperor?"

——"Friendly reminder, the crown jewel of the British Empire comes from Bharat! With Bharat, it is a complete empire!"

——"This name is just for reference, right?"

——"What about these gifts? Why do they look like parts of armor to me?"

——"I don't know! But George III will probably like it very much by then!"

Seeing people in the live broadcast room guessing gifts, Mo Yu's camera focused on the Sword in the Stone being processed in a lathe.

"This is the sword in the stone!"

(End of this chapter)