Those people from Hanwen Pavilion came over to my computer, and after reading it, their faces looked uglier than each other.
"Director Fang!" Qu Fukun put down his pen. "Don't you think your acting is too fake?"
Act? He thought I was in collusion with Director Fang?
"Oh? Then let your people come up with questions that you know how to answer, and then you compete with Zheng Yang."
Good boy! He suspected us of collusion, and now Director Fang is letting them do it.
"That's what you said."
Well! He really can risk his old face and agree with this kind of comparison.
"I said, let your people come!"
Qu Fukun waved and called someone over, whispered a few words to that person, the person nodded, and then went to ask questions.
This time, Qu Fukun didn't frown. He moved his hands and looked like he was waiting to write code.
When the blackboard was turned around, Qu Fukun started writing without even looking at the questions.
It seems that this is a question that they often do in Hanwen Pavilion.
This time I was doing the calculations and writing the program at the same time. Before Qu Fukun finished writing, I turned the computer over to him.
This time it was even more exaggerated. After seeing it, those people from Hanwen Pavilion were like they saw a ghost in broad daylight.
Qu Fukun's eyes froze in place.
Director Fang: "Mr. Qu! What else do you have to say now?"
What the hell are you talking about? Even those who know the answers to the test are not as fast as me.
But the old man rolled his eyes and said, "You said his name is Zheng Yang? Zheng Yang with a traitorous father?"
Director Fang and several others frowned.
These are all on my side.
"Director Fang! Such an important project, and yet they let someone like him participate? I think I need to report this to the higher-ups."
"You!" Director Fang was so angry that he almost burst into tears. "You are not as skilled as others, so you resort to such despicable tactics?"
"I'm being responsible to the country. No matter how skilled a person like Zheng Yang is, he can't be reused."
Qu Fukun actually called and told me about my situation. He then handed the motor to Director Fang:
"Director Fang! Mr. Xin wants to speak to you."
Director Fang gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He answered the phone and said:
"Boss Xin...but Zheng Yang is truly capable. He wrote the program for our aircraft engines...you can't do this to him, right?"
Just by listening to what Director Fang said, I knew what the other side meant.
"Uncle Fang! You'd better stop fighting for me. I'm quitting!"
Quitting means that the investigation bureau may still cause trouble for me.
If I quit, I won’t be able to be with Director Fang and the others, and Tong Yao will continue to protect me.
The killer is nearby, and what I'm doing is no different from committing suicide.
But I am tired of it, tired of seeing the faces of some people in power.
I said, picked up the computer and left.
"Zheng Yang!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com