"Great! That's perfect, we need someone whose major matches our needs."

This time, not only General Manager Wei, but everyone else also felt that I had agreed.

Nangong Xi didn't react much, but the general manager of Langjun was taken aback, probably thinking that I must have bowed down to the leader.

But then I said, "How about we give it a test?"

General Wei was taken aback.

Before he could say anything, I said, "Everyone in the research institute is keeping an eye on things and wants to contribute to the institute's work."

My phone has been ringing off the hook all morning, with people trying to send me people, all of them high-ranking officials.

"Boss, what kind of situation is this?"

The general manager of Langjun almost burst out laughing. I was pointing at a monk and cursing a bald thief!

General Manager Wei's expression froze on his face.

"However, we can't rule out the possibility that some of the people sent by leaders are truly capable, don't you think, leader?"

"Yes, yes! Of course!"

Boss Wei finally regained some face and glanced at Ah Jin.

That means, don't embarrass me.

I looked at Ah Jin: "Young Master Wei! I told you this morning that your plane's vertical tail is too narrow."

Now calculate it: in calm conditions, if your plane reaches Mach 1 and makes a 90-degree turn, how much stress will the tail section experience?

Ah Jin froze for a moment: "This..."

I pretended not to see his predicament: "Quick! Get Young Master Wei some paper and pen."

Nangong Xi pushed her pen and notebook directly from her bag, but Ajin stared at the notebook and didn't move.

Even a fool would know he can't do the math.

I could tell that Xiao Hui, the daughter of the CEO of Langjun, was anxious.

I handed him the pen and notebook: "Young Master Wei, you can't possibly not even understand this, can you?"

Ah Jin lowered his head, completely subdued by what I said.

I said, pushing the things towards Xiaohui, "You two are classmates, right? Then you're the one who counts."

"Huh?" Xiao Hui looked at A Jin.

The general manager of Langjun said from the side, "If Engineer Zheng tells you to calculate it, then calculate it."

Xiaohui had no choice but to agree: "Oh! How do you calculate the material hardness?"

You're making it even harder for yourself!

"No need! You just need to calculate the stress."

Xiao Hui didn't hesitate; she lay there for a while, and although it took her a long time, she finally figured it out.

This process involves roasting the Wei father and son over a fire.

After Xiaohui finished calculating, I took it and looked at it: "Hmm! Not bad. Now I'll tell you how to calculate this result even faster."

Xiao Hui's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately came over.

I deliberately left the Wei family father and son hanging, which made Ah Jin so angry that he stood up and was about to leave.

"Stop!" General Wei shouted sharply, then he stood up as well.

"Engineer Zheng! I'm sorry about today. I didn't understand my own child's capabilities."

I stood up too: "Boss! He's just a kid! It's normal for him not to know his own capabilities. Why don't we let him come over and listen too?"

I'll also help him calculate what defects his plane might have.