Although Zhang Yifu chatted with Qin Yue and fucked, his heart was actually moving quickly. At the age of 24, he became the official director of the department. In addition to being a rare royal family, there is probably no precedent. What's more, it is the production department, which is focusing on real work, and the focus in the next few years - supercritical units.

This is much more affordable than coal consumption and is also valued too much. After the supercritical ends, there is still a supercritical end. This road can go a long way. Even if there are ten thousand leaders, it will continue. It is impossible for Mu Zhiheng to be stopped like that.

From a personal perspective, having the opportunity to get in touch with the entire process of supercritical unit construction and operation and working closely with major domestic and foreign manufacturers is also a very important accumulation and resource.

From an emotional perspective, the direct boss is Qin Yong, which is almost impossible for people to feel more comfortable.

The only thing that I have a little regret is that I have to say goodbye to Qin Yue for the time being. It is impossible for her to be transferred. She will probably return to the production office in the bureau and continue working day after day.

"I'm really reluctant to let it go." Zhang Yifu muttered to himself.

Just as he was thinking, the excited sound of suona sounded, which was really the prelude to "The Love of a Tractor". Qin Yue stood on the stage, jumping around with the music, and waved to Zhang Yifu.

What happened is really good? There are so many people in this situation, so it’s not suitable. Zhang Yifu is trying his best to create a hypocrite’s image...

Hearing this melody full of passionate love, the gay men who were drunk immediately became excited and started to cheer for Zhang Yifu.

"You want to order, but I dare not sing it anymore?" Qin Yue also spoke in a drunken tone.

The cheering was even more intense.

"Sing! Director Zhang!"

“Himmersome!”

"That's it! The songs just now were so cold!"

Zhang Yifu waved his hand awkwardly and said to Lin Zicong: "Zicong, you go, I won't."

"This..." Lin Zicong said, "There are only three sentences for men..."

The ignorant gay men around him followed suit and started to cheer again.

Zhang Yifu is getting more and more embarrassed, and he is not confused. The problem is now 1991. Singing a song like this forum for young men and women will leave too many talks, which will not only affect the reputation of Zhang Yifu and Qin Yue. It will be even less fun to reach Qin Yong's ears.

Just in the moment of embarrassment, a woman's voice penetrated these coaxing sounds and music.

"If you ask you to sing, just sing."

Zhang Yifu immediately turned his head, was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, then stood up and greeted him, and at the same time gestured hard to Lin Zicong.

Lin Zicong was also stunned when he saw that: "Director Jia..."

The jubilant atmosphere instantly became muffled, and only the sound of the suona echoed. Everyone stood up and said hello to Jia Tianyun.

"No need, I just come to see everyone. It's time to have fun." Jia Tianyun replied with a smile, "It's fun, Yifu dare not come on. Zicong, why don't you hurry up?"

"This..." Lin Zicong never had to choose anymore. He went on stage awkwardly, picked up the microphone, made a request for Qin Yue, and then forced his emotions to the lyrics, "The rope was swinging and swaying..."

Qin Yue sighed helplessly and sang weakly: "Little sister~ I'm on the bow of the boat..."

"Everyone sit down, it's fun. I'll say a few words to your director first." Jia Tianyun smiled and waved her hand again. Then she greeted Zhang Yifu.

Everyone knew what they should do. If they didn't go to see the two, of course Qin Yue must be staring at the other side.

Zhang Yifu came to the bar to sit down, asked for another cup of soda, and then sat down.

After a few months, Jia Tianyun's hair had grown a little longer, almost to her shoulders. She took off her leather windbreaker and put it aside. There was a small white sweater inside, and of course there was a shiny neck. What's the point of jewelry that cost?

"It's different when you go to work in the department." Zhang Yifu handed over the soda and felt that the long-lost flattery inspiration was back on his body. "I'm ahead in terms of styling awareness."

"Oh?" Jia Tianyun took the soda and smiled, "Why is it ahead?"

"Your outfit and hairstyle are five years ahead of our trend, and it is basically at the European and American level."

"Look at what you said." Jia Tianyun covered her face and smiled and drank a sip of soda. "After more than ten years ago, she said this, which was to admire foreign countries and be directly criticized as a rebellion."

"There is no way, from the heart, I have to say it even if I am beaten as a counter-revolutionary." Zhang Yifu made a very revolutionary expression. This is a flattery, but it is also a fact. Jia Tianyun's style and outfit are ahead of her. She dare not say that she is rustic after more than ten years. In this era, almost only Jia Tianyun can experience the temperament of many future girls, including trends and self-esteem, and of course, vanity and conceit.

"You, you have to be careful with this mouth." Jia Tianyun looked up at everyone, "Everyone is pretty good?"

"It's pretty good." Zhang Yifu smiled, "I haven't completed the task, and I don't know how to arrange it next year. I took out all the hospitality expenses that I saved for a year and treated my own people."

"Okay, I was so comfortable when I was there, now I'm having a luxury?"

"Aren't you here now?" Zhang Yifu laughed.

"It's really..." Jia Tianyun was not as good as Zhang Yifu, but only shook her head, and asked with a very deep expression, "Has the mission been really completed?"

Zhang Yifu was really stunned.

Is it done?

It seems that something is missing.

320?

Indeed, if 320 is completed, it will be a feat. If it is not completed... it will become a joke, although this has always been a joke.

Zhang Yifu was a little dumbfounded. Did you come over from afar to question me at night?

"That's my task." Zhang Yifu made a very serious expression, and raised his hand and pointed to the people around him, "It's not theirs."

"You're so crazy." Jia Tianyun then smiled lightly and took another sip of soda. "This time, we are here to meet everyone, and the second is that we just got the news. If you have something to do, we will ask you for help."

"Come to me for help?" Zhang Yifu asked with wide eyes.

"That's right." Jia Tianyun nodded, "In addition, I will also give you a chance to complete the task."

The more Zhang Yifu listened, the more confused he became.

"How is it, will you help?" Jia Tianyun teased and tentatively.

"Help, help everything." Zhang Yifu immediately expressed his attitude, "I'll go to the black African aid and aid construction company."

"This is what you said. There are really aid projects in Mauritius."
Chapter completed!