"What we want to produce here is the improvement of mechanical parts and the upgrading of this kind of material." Zhou Fengxian looked at the drawings in the hands of several apprentices he taught, and he said that he was not wrong.
Jiang He naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words, modified them slightly, and passed them to Tchaikov next to him.
After hearing this, Tchaikov showed a half-smile on his face, but he did not show any disappointment. Instead, he found this very handsome man in front of him very interesting.
Afterwards, the group visited other production workshops. This time, Chaikovo did not ask any questions, but just followed Jiang He and listened to him translating Director Yu's words to him in a serious manner.
"Mr. Jiang, you seem reluctant to talk to me?" After visiting most of the workshops, Chaikovo suddenly looked at Jiang He and asked.
"I think Mr. Loki has misunderstood. I'm just not a talkative person. I'm sorry if I caused you to have such a misunderstanding." Jiang He said in a very sincere tone.
"I think I'm wrong. Mr. Jiang is a very interesting person. I wonder what Mr. Jiang's hobbies are?"
"Mr. Loki, I usually don't chat about private matters when I'm working." Jiang He still had the same sincere expression as before, but he felt a little regretful. Mingfeng had reminded him before to stay away from Tchaikovsky, but he was afraid that his indifferent attitude now would arouse the other party's curiosity.
"Oh, then can we change the subject?" Tchaikov smiled.
Jiang He nodded. This time he tried to keep his distance from the other party. At this time, Director Yu came over to them and said, "Little Jiang Zhi, can you please ask if we want to have dinner now? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it."
So Jiang He told Chai Kefu what Director Yu meant. Chai Kefu nodded slightly. Seeing this, Jiang He told Director Yu what he said.
After Director Yu answered the phone, he briefly chatted with Chai Kefu, then turned to look at Jiang He and said with a smile, "Little Jiang Zhizhi, you can have dinner soon. I have already notified them. You stay with Mr. Loki. I will go check on him first. Fengxian, you stay too."
"Okay, Director." Zhou Fengxian smiled and squeezed in between Chaikov and Jiang He. "Mr. Loki, you won't think I'm boring, will you?"
After Chaikov was pushed away by the force of Zhou Fengxian's attack, he just stabilized his body and heard what the other party said. He smiled with a fake smile on his face, "No."
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"I say, Old Lu! Xiao He is only going to the county town for two days. You don't have to stand here and watch for such a long time. People who don't know would think you are the wife-waiting rock! It's so sunny, don't you mind the sun?" Lu Mingfeng, who was far away in Wafang Village, had been in a daze for nearly an hour with his crutches, and Gao Youhui's sarcastic words brought his empty thoughts back, and then he swung a cold knife at him.
"Hey, hey, hey——? Don't look at me like that. It's only been two days, and look at your expression. I'm starting to suspect there's something going on between you two." Gao Youhui continued fearlessly. What's more, are you still afraid that Xiao He will suffer a loss with his smart head? Just relax! "
"Don't let me see you again while my mood isn't as bad as it could be." Lu Mingfeng certainly knew that with Jiang He's intelligence, no one would do anything to him, but this man's innocent nature would easily attract some flies, or the big green-headed flies like Tchaikovsky Loki.
Gao Youhui: "..." Why did he feel like a disaster was about to happen, and then under the other party's death gaze, he really slipped away.
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