At 8 p.m., the heads of several companies under Gao Feng's name arrived at Changming Island one after another.
Gao Ang didn't let them into his temporary prefabricated steel house, but invited them directly onto the Qin No. 1.
Old Wan was the first to arrive; she was the closest.
"Old Gao, is this the private jet you were talking about?"
Standing not far from the fuselage, Lao Wan circled the Daqin No. 1 under the bright lights.
"Yeah, how is it? Not bad, right?"
"It's alright, but it's just so-so. I'm being honest, don't be upset."
"That's impossible, just tell the truth. But, I think you said that a bit too soon!"
He gave a high-spirited, mysterious smile, putting on quite a show.
"Oh ho, judging from your tone, there's something else going on with this plane?"
"Of course, are the things we sell any bad?"
After thinking about it carefully, Lao Wan realized that the man in front of him was indeed a miracle.
"Then tell me, what are the differences?"
"Let's wait until everyone arrives, then we'll know."
Gao Ang wanted to keep it a secret for a while; the bigger the surprise, the more people there were, the more his vanity would be satisfied.
"Sir, you're becoming more and more vulgar."
The third brother was busy in the kitchen, while the other two brothers were communicating in the cloud space.
"You don't know anything. This isn't vulgarity, it's down-to-earth. Don't you think the gentleman was too detached from worldly affairs before?"
"The second brother is right. The gentleman is only in his twenties. Look at his behavior before. He was always studying this and that, and he would lock himself in a dark room for days at a time. Look at other rich kids, going to bars, clubs and all sorts of lavish parties, having so much fun!"
Qian Sui also sighed. The more news he read, the more he felt that his master had a bit of a saintly air about him.
However, being a saint isn't easy. He still thinks it's better to be a little more refined and worldly, like now, when he has something he's curious about, he can show it off to his friends. How wonderful!
Liu Guangqi and others arrived one after another. They only offered verbal congratulations to Gao Feng for having an extra private jet. As for the psychological aspect, they had already expected it, so it wasn't a big surprise.
If celebrities can have private jets, their big bosses must be able to too.
There was no grand ceremony; the group simply sat down casually and greeted each other politely.
After searching around, Director Zhang finally found Gao Ang and Wan Xinyue whispering to each other in a corner.
This put the old man in a difficult position. It was obvious that the girl was sentimental and affectionate. Would it be inappropriate to interrupt her?
Well, what can't we talk about later? Why spoil their fun?
As Director Zhang turned to leave, Gao Ang called out to him, "Director Zhang, is something the matter?"
"Ahem, it's nothing, I was just taking a stroll, you guys carry on!"
After chuckling, Director Zhang felt slightly embarrassed, realizing that he had interrupted someone's good time.
"I was discussing some issues with Dong'an Intelligent with Mr. Wan, which was business. What, you also have business to discuss?"
Gao Ang took the lead and walked forward from the rear cabin, while Lao Wan pouted and followed reluctantly behind.
"Um, not really. I just wanted to let you know that I might be the one to come this time, but next time I'll have Xiao Zhang come instead. You know, it's almost the end of the year, and there's a ton of work to do at the bureau."
Gao Ang nodded understandingly, "No problem, we're quite familiar with Section Chief Zhang, it's fine!"
Although the Health Bureau had acquired its own industry with substantial assistance, Director Zhang was well aware of where their roots lay.
If the business is doing well, it's just icing on the cake; but if the main business has problems, it's like cutting off the fuel supply.
Watching Lao Wan walk past, Director Zhang pointed at her back and then at Gao Ang, "You...are you really discussing official business?"
"Yes, it's business, what else?"
"Oh, that's a pity!"
Director Zhang shook his head and turned to leave.
"No, what do you mean?"
"It's not very interesting. I thought you guys were playing games that young people like to play."
"..."
...
At 8 p.m., thanks to the hard work of the second and third brothers, Gao Ang and his group were finally able to enjoy a hot dinner.
Lao Wan and Liu Guangqi are from the south, so they must have a seafood feast; Director Zhang is from the north, so he must also have rice and vegetables.
"Where did you buy this lobster? It's so firm and chewy!"
Liu Guangqi was not at all reserved; he didn't even use gloves and started tearing it open.
He ripped off his suit jacket, tossed it onto the sofa, rolled up his sleeves, and started working on it like crazy.
"Those brothers caught them from the seabed, wild ones, the pure wild kind, with absolutely no artificial ingredients, how could they not be delicious?"
Li Guangqi took a sip of red wine and asked in surprise, "Your robot butler caught it?"
"Hmm~~"
"After catching the lobsters, did they come up and cook?"
"Yeah, otherwise what would we eat?"
"hiss!"
Liu Guangqi gasped, "President Gao, it's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already stirred up trouble again? No, I mean, if you're going to do something big, could you perhaps consider Dongxing?"
"Mr. Liu, what do you mean by this?" Old Wan was displeased. "The robot belongs to Dong'an Intelligent. What, are you going to ask Mr. Gao for some more pharmaceutical products later?"
Liu Guangqi quickly waved his hand, "No, Mr. Wan might have misunderstood, I was just saying it casually..."
Listening to the casual banter among the group, Gao Ang gave Qian Sui the order to take off.
Everyone felt a slight sway, but no one had a significant reaction.
You said yours, I said mine, and we had a wonderful chat.
Liu Guangqi and Zhang Youwei, needless to say, have both reached a new level in their careers thanks to Gao Yuan's discerning eye.
Liu Guangqi used to be a high-level employee, but now things are different; he has officially entered the ranks of those who work for themselves.
Zhang Youwei, having survived countless near-death experiences and endured all sorts of torment, finally saw his hardship end and his happiness return.
Once the relevant departments have a thorough understanding of silicon-based chips and they are gradually applied to the civilian market, his career will soar to new heights.
Needless to say, Liu Qiming went from working for foreigners to becoming the undisputed second-in-command, and he no longer had to worry about being gossiped about behind his back.
The others are in similar situations; overall, they are all much better off than before.
"Old Zhang, your company is about to go public, right?"
After Liu Guangqi finished his meal and was eating fruit, he asked Zhang Youwei a question.
"It'll be soon. We're using the special approval process, so if nothing unexpected happens, it should be next month. Mr. Wan's company should be ready soon too, right?"
After replying to Liu Guangqi, Zhang Youwei remembered that there was a company on the table that was about to go public, so he changed the subject to Wan Xinyue.
"Ours will be ready soon too, but unlike yours, we'll be using a motherboard."
After hearing this, Liu Guangqi gave a thumbs up, "The motherboard is good, it has better fluidity."
"No, Lao Liu, there's something wrong with what you're saying. So you mean if you go public, you're just waiting to cash out and leave?"
Zhang Youwei gave Liu Guangqi the middle finger without hesitation, expressing his contempt.
"Get out of my way! We were just chatting casually, don't you dare insult my character!"
Amidst the noise and commotion, Daqin-1 had already been in operation for more than ten minutes.
Ang Gao glanced outside before saying to everyone, "Have you all eaten your fill? Let's enjoy the night view!"
"night view?"
"Mr. Gao, it should be Island View, right?"
"Old Gao, you didn't turn on all the searchlights on the construction site, did you?"
Old Wan smirked, making sarcastic remarks about Gao Yang.
Hmph, you can laugh all you want, but you'll all have to open your mouths wide in a minute!
"As for what the scenery is like, can't you just see for yourself?"
Gao Feng sat comfortably in his seat, holding a glass of red wine, swirling the blood-red liquid inside, without showing the slightest embarrassment.
"Wow, judging from what Mr. Gao is saying, a miracle might happen!"
"What are you waiting for? Open the window!"
Although Director Zhang was quite old, he was also intrigued by Gao Feng's enthusiasm and took the lead in walking to the window, opening it a crack:
"It's pitch black, there's nothing to see!"
"Yes, Mr. Gao, could you please turn on the searchlights?"
"It's pitch black?" Gao Ang was a little embarrassed. He had forgotten that these people were ordinary people whose eyesight wasn't that good...
"Cough cough, it's alright. If we can't see clearly around us, let's look at our feet!"
Gao Ang waved his hand, trying to defuse the awkward situation.
"The soles of your feet?"
Liu Qiming glanced down at it. "Um, Mr. Gao, to be honest, the quality of your wool blanket is indeed quite good..."
As he spoke, his voice lowered.
"Hahaha, Lao Gao, is this the surprise you were talking about?"
Old Wan didn't give him any face at all, laughing heartily.
Having grown accustomed to Gao Feng's omnipotence, it's surprisingly satisfying to see him occasionally suffer a setback.
When things are almost over, she'll have to help him out of that predicament.
Before Lao Wan could say anything to help him out, Gao Ang grunted and snapped his fingers.
The wool carpet in the middle of the aisle automatically retracted forward and backward, revealing the smooth cabin floor.
Before anyone could react, the color of the floor began to change.
The stone gray color gradually turned transparent in just a few seconds, and everyone felt a chill on their feet, which rushed straight to the top of their heads.
What lies beneath your feet? It's the light of countless homes.
The night view of Shanghai is unobstructed!
Around 8 or 9 p.m., as the city lights began to twinkle, everyone was completely immersed in this incredible atmosphere through the transparent floor.
"No, when did we take off?"
"Yeah, I didn't feel anything at all. I still thought we were on the island!"
"Is this... an LCD screen?"
Liu Guangqi regained his composure, lay down on the floor, and tapped the floor with his hand. "It doesn't seem like it, there are no particle effects..."
"It can't really be transparent, can it? What about the aircraft's cargo hold then?"
"Wow, this is quite a surprise! Mr. Gao, tell me the truth, have you developed vertical takeoff and landing technology?"
"Vertical takeoff and landing is possible, but what I'm curious about is how they achieve such stability!"
...
Everyone chimed in with their questions.
Now it's my turn to show off, isn't it?
Gao Angmei thought to herself, coughed lightly, and then said, "I told you, there would definitely be a surprise, why would I lie to you?"
After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Lao Wan, as if to say, "Hmph, you believe me now?"
Old Wan gently bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes filled with alluring charm. If it really is a vertical takeoff and landing, and can maintain such stability... it seems that the future of robots is limitless!
This man is so handsome!
"The technology is pretty much the same as what you've been talking about—vertical takeoff and landing—but it's still in the experimental stage and can't be mass-produced yet. This aircraft is something I made to fulfill a small wish I had back then. If time weren't so tight, I'd like to make it look like a flying saucer; that would be even more interesting..."
"A UFO? You mean one of those in science fiction movies?"
Director Zhang wasn't exactly old-fashioned either; he became interested when he heard the word "flying saucer."
"That's right. This fuselage is based on the previous generation of flight technology. It was subject to too many constraints, which is why it had to be designed the way it is now. If we don't consider takeoff and acceleration, and only consider air friction, wouldn't the shape of the aircraft have to be redesigned? The shape of the flying saucer can be said to be the most aerodynamic design."
The people weren't illiterate, and after Gao Feng's simple explanation, they all nodded in agreement.
If we disregard the aircraft's own propulsion and only consider air friction, that is, ascent and descent, as well as forward drag, then we can focus on these factors.
The shape of the flying saucer, whether it's the head or the sharp lines around it, is basically designed to solve this problem.
Moving forward is more important than moving upward, so the arc around the plane will appear smaller!
"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you spacing out?"
Seeing that everyone looked thoughtful, his high vanity was greatly satisfied.
But don't stay silent, hurry up and compliment me!
"Mr. Gao, you've accelerated the progress of human technological development once again!"
Zhang Youwei sighed. He had thought that silicon-based chips were already a revolutionary invention, but compared to this airplane, their significance to humanity seemed insignificant.
He never imagined that the vertical takeoff and landing technology used by General Manager Gao was the old kind. If it were that kind, they wouldn't be able to sit so comfortably on it without anyone noticing.
This only proves one thing: the technology used by General Manager Gao is in an area currently unknown to science and technology, such as: anti-gravity!
"Mr. Gao, do you... possess anti-gravity technology?"
Zhang Youwei stared intently into Gao An's eyes, his breathing becoming somewhat heavy.
The others were visibly taken aback when they heard Zhang Youwei's words, then suddenly realized what he meant.
"That's right, only anti-gravity can work so silently!"
"Yes, if it were a regular vertical takeoff and landing, it would be either a jet engine or a propeller, neither of which could achieve such stability and quietness."
"Anti-gravity? You mean that kind of technology from science fiction movies?"
Director Zhang became interested again. He felt that Gao Yuan was like the male protagonist in a movie, with all the good things falling on his head.
He wasn't interested in anti-gravity; he was more interested in antiviral drugs. So he was thinking about having this guy go and invent something new, like cracking the code for AIDS...
"Well, more or less," Gao Ang said, having been guessed, he no longer intended to hide it.
"I don't know if it counts as anti-gravity, but in a chance experiment, I let some particles continue to vibrate, and these vibrating particles released a wave that modern instruments simply cannot detect. And these waves just happen to be able to interfere with space, that is to say, these waves break the balance of space..."
"So, this is how the anti-gravity phenomenon occurs?"
"Yes, I didn't notice it at first. One time it rained and my roof was leaking. I was puzzled at the time. The place where I live used to be a weather station. It's all concrete structure. How could it leak? After careful analysis, I discovered the secret."
Gao Ang's story was three parts truth and seven parts falsehood; he fabricated a complete story about the origins of his discovery of antigravity.
No one questioned his words.
Because what he said was so convincing; from theory to practice, it was all well-reasoned and supported by evidence.
The fluctuations that current instruments cannot detect... are understandable. If they could be detected, wouldn't that mean that antigravity would have been invented long ago?
The roof is leaking... There's even less reason to lie about this. Although his island is gone, the remains of those buildings are still there. Anyone who wants to investigate can definitely find out.
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