Jiang Yan stepped Su Xinnan into the mud.
Su Xinnan was just an insignificant pawn released by the other party. His purpose from the beginning was to disgust others and take advantage of others.
But I didn't expect her to be so disappointing. She spent a year with the same people but failed to produce any results. That's why she came up with the idea of framing her. Unexpectedly, she ended up helping others and cutting off her own path to retreat.
However, all this has nothing to do with Jiang Yan. Whoever wants to take over this mess can do so. She doesn't care.
When she returned to the design institute, Mr. Xu called her over and asked about her decision.
"Teacher, I'm working at the Design Institute now. I have so many things to do, I can't give up halfway. I think there are many talented people at the Institute, and they don't need me."
"Yeah, that's right. They even called me and begged me to release him. That's bullshit."
Old Master Xu started to make a fuss like a little kid. He valued talent and wanted Jiang Yan to inherit his mantle, so how could he be willing to let Jiang Yan go back to the research institute!
"Let me tell you, what we design is a real weapon that can defend our country. Your master, I designed a cannon in the past. If we take it to the battlefield and bombard it with a clang, it will make a huge noise."
This is something that Mr. Xu was proud of all his life. They used the steel torrent they designed to defend their motherland and people.
"Teacher, please rest assured. My mind is now fully focused on how to design more powerful and advanced weapons. I definitely don't think about anything else."
"That's right!" Xu Tianlai said with a smile, "We agreed that there will only be three days off for the New Year, and we have to go back to work on the fourth day. Is there any problem at home?"
"It's okay. My parents-in-law are very supportive of my work." Jiang Yan said, "After the New Year, I will bring the children to Master's house to bother you. You must remember to give them red envelopes."
Old Xu chuckled and threw two books to her. "The red envelope has been prepared a long time ago, but you have to finish reading these two books first."
The books he bought were all original ones, which are rarely seen on the market. For people who are not good at foreign languages, it is difficult to understand the profound meaning of the books, let alone grasp them thoroughly.
Jiang Yan has big wheels, so there is no problem at all.
"Thank you, Master. I'll go back first."
Jiang Yan returned to her office with the book in her arms. Just as she put the book away, she heard a knock on the door.
"Enter."
A strong smell of floral water wafted towards her, and Jiang Yan knew who was coming before the person even entered the door.
When I looked up, I saw Meng Yulin, whose face was as pale as a paper man.
Jiang Yan's good mood was swept away, "What's the matter?"
"The information you requested is now complete."
Meng Yulin was somewhat unwilling, but he had no leverage over Jiang Yan, so he could only endure it.
Jiang Yan flipped through it and chuckled, "Meng Yulin, is this the limit of your professional ability? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your level is just that of a high school student. Please check your information again, I definitely don't recognize it."
"Mr. Jiang, are you bullying me?"
Jiang Yan pointed at the materials he sent and said, "Look for yourself. How can I pass with such a low-level mistake? I don't want to be said to be at the same level as you."
Meng Yulin knew that Jiang Yan had Xu Tianlai's support, so she was not afraid if she really got into trouble. She originally thought that the investigation team could help her vent her anger, but now it seems that it can't.
A few days ago, he was thinking of using the wind problem to throw dirty water on Jiang Yan, but who would have thought that the method that worked on other women would not work at all on Jiang Yan. When this woman saw him, she either pretended to be blind or cursed, and he didn't buy into her tricks at all.
"Okay, you're cruel."
Meng Yulin slammed the door and was about to leave. Jiang Yan shouted at the top of her voice, "Hurry up, don't wait until the New Year to hand it in. If you are late for the final review, no one can save you."
Everyone in the corridor heard it.
"That's good. Meng Yulin has hit a wall."
"I've wanted to say this for a long time. Meng's face is paler than white flour, and his mind seems to be blank. How did he get to this position?"
I don’t know whose back door he used.
After hearing these words, Meng Yulin's face turned even paler and he quickly returned to his office.
He took half a day off on the grounds of feeling unwell and left the design institute by bike.
When he got home, he was too lazy to say anything to his mother. He went straight into his room, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, feeling extremely upset.
Meng's mother called out a few times outside the door, but there was no response from him, so she had no choice but to go about her own business.
Meng Yulin's thoughts drifted far away, and he recalled how he had never been treated like this when he first started working. He was a worker-peasant-soldier college student, and he was very popular in the past few years. Although he had little real ability, no one dared to say anything at that time.
He had messed up a lot of things at work, but no one had ever been as disrespectful to him as Jiang Yan.
They have been muddling along for several years, and now that the college entrance examination has been resumed, the value of the workers, peasants and soldiers’ college graduates is almost gone.
If he continues like this, he will probably be fired. But if he only does odd jobs, how can he become an engineer?
The hospital was so strict that if he didn't have good grades, he wouldn't even have the chance to apply. At the end of the year, he would probably be downgraded, and he would become the laughing stock of the hospital.
Meng Yulin suddenly sat up from the bed. No, he had to do something. He couldn't let the villain lead him by the nose...
After Jiang Yan finished the work at hand, she packed up and left work.
As soon as she walked out of the design institute's gate, she saw Zhao Mingming looking out at the gate. When he saw her coming, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Yan walked over and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"
Zhao Mingming nodded, "Mr. Jiang, can you please say a few words?"
"Okay." Jiang Yan said, "What's wrong with you? Are you here to see me?"
Zhao Mingming took a deep breath, as if he had mustered up his courage, "Well, Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving now."
Jiang Yan was very surprised. The New Year was coming soon. Where could she go at this time?
"The research institute sent us back to our original unit. The project has come to a standstill and we have no other choice. I... I did something wrong, I'm sorry." She didn't even dare to look Jiang Yan in the eye and kept her head down.
This child is essentially a good person, but she is too young and doesn't have much of an opinion. She listens to her family, which is not wrong in essence.
"You didn't feel sorry for me."
Zhao Mingming probably didn't expect Jiang Yan to say that. He looked up suddenly and was stunned for a moment. "Team Leader, don't you blame me?"
"You are still young, and there are endless possibilities in the future! No matter what job you do or what choice you make, as long as you feel that you are doing the right thing, that's all."
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Zhao Mingming, you are a lively and cheerful girl. People who love to laugh will never have bad luck."
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