Chapter 190 I’m Sorry, I’m Not Prepared
Jiang Wanxing pretended to be very embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and said:
"I need to discuss this with others. As you know, opening a separate production line in the factory is no small matter."
In fact, Jiang Wanxing can make the decision on this kind of business himself.
Her behavior at this moment was purely due to her business instinct.
In the business world, it is a rule to settle payments and goods.
Since Rong Shuyan is not going to pay, don't blame her for taking advantage of it.
Hearing this, Rong Shuyan glanced at her sideways with a smile in his eyes, as if he could see what Jiang Wanxing was thinking, but he said nothing.
"Okay." Rong Shuyan nodded, "No rush."
Taking advantage of the free time when Rong Shuyan went to take a shower, Jiang Wanxing quickly logged into the Gray Iron Delta intranet group chat and sent the information Rong Shuyan sent her to the group.
【Silver Fox:? 】
[Black Wolf:?]
Black Panther: ? ?
…
After the information was sent out, no one in the group spoke, only a series of question marks.
【Anemone: Speak up! 】
[Anemone: How about this thing? If we mass-produce it, is there a market for it?]
What she meant by having a market certainly meant more than just the ability to sell this thing.
What she wants is to make Gray Iron Delta a fortune.
[Black Panther: Is this the technical expert from before?]
【Anemone: Yes! 】
Black Panther: ...
【Anemone:? 】
[Silver Fox: You deserve to die! You're going to get rich again!]
Black Panther: What is the cost?
Because the product has not yet been mass-produced, the cost issue is not written in the information.
But everyone knows that this thing is aimed at the sinking market, or for amateur players to buy for fun.
It is simply impossible to buy many high-precision instruments that cost tens or even millions.
After all, a true master would not use this kind of thing.
Jiang Wanxing thought about it and replied——
[Anemone: The current tentative cost should be less than 1,000 RMB. If mass-produced, the price can be pushed even lower.]
One thousand RMB, that's one hundred and thirty-nine US dollars!
This time, the group was really boiling with excitement.
[Anemone: I'm going to have the factory make a few samples first. They have something new, let's play with it first.]
[Peacock: Yes, you can do it]
[Anemone: Right, right? I think this is a technological innovation.]
It’s not a technological innovation, but it’s enough to cause a frenzy among noobs.
[Black Panther: Where on earth did this master come from? He just gave us this kind of thing that's so profitable?]
Anemone: Voice 19″
Jiang Wanxing was too lazy to type, so he just sent a voice message.
"What are you thinking? Of course, we can't give this kind of thing away for free. They want to have a batch of custom products made in our factory, but they don't want to pay, so they're offering us technology in exchange."
Don’t want to pay…?!
It was the first time for other people in the group to hear such arrogant remarks and they were all shocked.
This was the first time they heard of someone wanting something from the Gray Iron Delta and not wanting to pay for it!
[Black Panther: So this is the technical master? ]
【Golden Eagle: NB】
Soon, Rong Shuyan came out of the shower.
He was wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was still wet, and his eyelashes were a little damp, making his eyes look as black as ink.
When Jiang Wanxing saw this, his eyes lit up instantly.
She jumped over in a few steps and kissed Rong Shuyan on the lips again.
"See that big round bed?"
I have to say that the first-class cabins on luxury cruise ships are different. Even the beds are round, which is particularly interesting.
Jiang Wanxing just tried it on the bed.
This bed is incredibly smart and functional.
For some reason, after Jiang Wanxing said this, Rong Shuyan's eyes paused.
The next second, he reached out and patted Jiang Wanxing on the head.
"Go take a shower."
"..." Jiang Wanxing: "Fuck! Let's go!"
Even after Jiang Wanxing came out of the shower, Rong Shuyan was still sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Wanxing is not a reserved woman in the traditional sense.
She also doesn't think that things between men and women are anything to be ashamed of.
So Jiang Wanxing walked over, leaned against Rong Shuyan's back, and said with a smile: "It's time to go to bed."
Rong Shuyan said softly: "Well, you go to sleep first."
"?" Jiang Wanxing: "You don't understand what I mean, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Shuyan paused typing on the keyboard.
He turned his chair and faced Jiang Wanxing.
When their eyes met, there was something unusual in the expressions of both of them.
However, Rong Shuyan didn't seem to expect Jiang Wanxing to speak so bluntly.
He hesitated for a moment, then pressed his eyebrows and said to Jiang Wanxing, "Wanxing, go to sleep first."
Jiang Wanxing: "I...%*￥#@#...%...*#..."
Jiang Wanxing uttered a series of beautiful Chinese words, and then went to bed in a huff.
In Jiang Wanxing's opinion, when a relationship between lovers reaches a certain stage, something should naturally happen.
After all, eating and consuming food are the two major instincts of creatures on Earth.
As long as the other person is healthy and there is no possibility of infectious disease, it is enough.
Jiang Wanxing turned off all the lights in the bedroom and lay down on the bed to sleep.
Rong Shuyan stopped typing on the keyboard and stared at the computer screen.
The entire bedroom was almost pitch black except for the light emitted by the computer screen.
After two full hours, Rong Shuyan finally got up and tiptoed to the bed.
His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of waking Jiang Wanxing up.
However, the moment he lay down on the bed.
Jiang Wanxing spoke softly.
"If you have the guts, sit there all night."
Rong Shuyan: “…”
Jiang Wanxing was originally lying flat.
After saying this, she sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at Rong Shuyan.
"Rong Shuyan, you really like me, right? You're not just playing a joke on me, are you?"
"no."
Rong Shuyan originally wanted to escape.
But Jiang Wanxing asked so bluntly, he could only curl the corners of his lips in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry I wasn't prepared."
"Are you not prepared or are you not able to do it?" Jiang Wanxing asked bluntly.
There wasn't even a hint of joking in her words; she was asking seriously.
Rong Shuyan: “…”
Jiang Wanxing said slowly: "If you can't, just tell me earlier. I don't accept Platonic love. I want you to like me, and like my body and soul at the same time."
In a case like Rong Shuyan, it is easy for people to think that he is either not capable or a gay.
Because of Jiang Wanxing's words, Rong Shuyan felt both amused and confused.
He said helplessly: "You think too much, I'm just not ready."
Jiang Wanxing asked: "Then tell me, what do you need to prepare?"
The only necessary element for this kind of thing is people.
What's there to prepare?
Rong Shuyan sighed, as if feeling helpless.
"I want to wait until everything is over... until I have sorted everything out before I think about this."
Jiang Wanxing: “?”
Rong Shuyan placed a kiss on her forehead.
"I'm afraid that one day... one day I'll die."
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