The current situation is much more optimistic than she imagined. It seems that as long as she chases after her and delivers the final blow, her reason will surrender to her emotions, and the Prince of Siam will be out of luck... Of course, this is just talking about the Prince of Siam.

Just because you don't have a chance doesn't mean you have a chance.

However, the Prince of Siam will definitely come to Nanjing this month... What should I do?

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Xiang Xiaoqiang returned to the headquarters and did not tell anyone about the incident.

He sat in the big leather chair, shaking and thinking about what happened in the palace that morning. He recalled every word Mrs. Li said. But for some reason, the image of the little palace maid Huang Xiaoju suddenly popped into his mind.

Xiang Xiaoqiang bit his pencil, smiled, shook his head and said to himself:

"Oh, luckily I didn't have the same experience as her at that time. A little female bandit, a female villain. I can't afford to offend such a little girl, but I can hide. Haha..."

At the other end of the large office, Qiu Qiu and Xiu Xiu looked at his appearance curiously, trying to read something from his face. Xiu Xiu winked at Qiu Qiu, and Qiu Qiu shrugged.

Shake his head.

Then, Qiu Qiu suddenly remembered, slapped his head, stood up and ran to Xiu Xiu's side, lay down and whispered something. Xiu Xiu nodded, and Qiu Qiu and two walked quietly to the filing cabinet and opened the middle cabinet.

The bottom layer reveals the safe.

Qiu Qiu turned the password several times, Xiu Xiu took out the key, opened the safe, and found a document bag with a "confidential" seal on it.

The two of them walked quietly to Xiang Xiaoqiang's desk. Qiu Qiu put the document bag on the table and Xiu Xiu whispered:

"Sir, the drawings of the Lianfeng are here. Please take a look at them."

"Uh, uh?" Xiang Xiaoqiang regained his composure and looked up at the two of them, "What drawing? Whose is it?"

Qiu Qiu and Xiu Xiu looked at each other, and then Qiu Qiu smiled and said:

"The drawings of Lianfeng Company! The submachine gun you told them to design in February! Now the drawings are out, and so are the prototype guns. Can you take a look?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang jumped up from his seat:

"What? Is the submachine gun ready? Our own?"

The two girls looked at each other with a smile and nodded at the same time.

Without saying a word, Xiang Xiaoqiang hugged their necks at the same time, kissed them, and smiled excitedly:

"Okay! Great! It's finally out! Good, good!"

Then, regardless of the shy smiles of the two of them, he lowered his head and poured out all the contents of the file bag, dumping it onto the entire table.

The most eye-catching thing is a stack of boxy drawings. The paper is light blue, looks very strong and thick, and the lines on it are dark blue.

This is the legendary blueprint.

Xiang Xiaoqiang pulled away the string and opened the top one.

The first one is probably the cover, with a few regular blue characters in Song style:

l-36 submachine gun design drawing

Here are a few lines of small blue text:

Appointed designer - People's Guard of the Ming Empire

Undertaken by the designer - Daming Lianfenghao Industrial Co., Ltd.

"l-36?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang trembled with excitement and asked in a murmur.

Xiuxiu smiled and said softly:

"L is the initial letter of Lianfeng... 36, which is 1936... This is just their preliminary name. If you are not satisfied, sir, you can change it."

Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded, said nothing, and opened the second one.
Chapter completed!