It's hard to explain, but this is the biggest dilemma in his hometown, and the high-speed rail will easily solve all this, so Su Fei is going to add one more condition: the first high-speed rail line should be placed in his hometown town.

After thinking about it, Su Fei prepared a document and introduction that did not involve key technologies, and sent it to the mailbox of the Imperial City Office Director in the name of Indium Refining Technology.

He believed that there would be a response soon. Tomorrow, one of the brothers in the dormitory was going to go home. Ling Shui had chosen to work overtime at the company and might go back later, so at midnight, the six elders of Indium Lian Technology came to the Kaiyuan Hotel hand in hand. , although dinner can't be made in time, midnight snacks can still be arranged in time.

Without the pressure of studies and work, everyone drank happily. Ling Shui had never drank before, so out of curiosity, he secretly vomited some. As a result, he turned into a chatterbox and hugged Xia Qingyin. Ken let go and kept chattering, making several people couldn't help but laugh.

Xia Qingyin discovered that Ling Wei was her nemesis. Why did she seem to be a good person even though they were only two years apart? The key was that she had a special constitution. After a glass of wine, her snow-white color would turn into a slight camel red, especially when The two patches of red on the face were so beautiful that in the end, everyone couldn't even walk, so they could only open a few rooms on the top floor of the hotel.

After that, he fell into a deep sleep. When Su Fei was in a daze, he heard the machine whistling like crazy, waking him up from his sleep.

"Hey, who, don't you know what time it is!" It's normal to be a little angry when you wake up from a hangover. Su Fei has already made a plan. If he had a hot temper, he would have already greeted the other person's family.

"Hello, Mr. Su, I'm Xiao Meng, the assistant in the Imperial City Mayor's Office. I'm sorry to disturb you from your deep sleep. But when I heard that the call was from the office of the office director, Su Fei sat up on the bed, feeling drunk. Clear it all and listen carefully.

"Yes, I understand. I will prepare detailed information. Let's meet at the door of the company at six o'clock!" After Su Fei finished hanging up, he waved his arms fiercely, shouted softly, and then got up to wash up. He was no longer sleepy. Yes! After he finished washing, he opened the door and came to Xia Qingyin's room. He stopped and said nothing, "Don't worry, I will take you home soon!"

In the early morning, Su Fei left the hotel and returned to the company office, worked overtime to prepare detailed information, and then went to the bar alone to eat pastries and wait until the appointed time arrived.

They agreed on the phone at six o'clock in the morning that Xiao Meng would pick him up at the door of the company to have a detailed discussion. As for where they would go, they did not explain in advance. But judging from the eager reaction of the other party, it is the right time to ask for what you want. , a couple of official cars with government license plates were parked at the main entrance of the company. They were low-key, pragmatic, and more punctual. Su Fei was already a little more confident about this negotiation.

When he walked out of the door immediately, he saw a young man dressed as a secretary next to the car. He was stunned for a moment, then walked towards him and held his hand tightly.

"Hello, Mr. Su, I didn't expect you to be so young. You are indeed a proven star. Please don't be a weirdo. My surname is Meng, and my full name is Meng Feifan. I am our new trial model. I will chat while walking."

Su Fei and Meng Feifan got into the back seat. After the car started, Su Fei said: "Hello, Secretary Meng, I didn't expect you to be so young. I always thought that those who could achieve your position had to be a little advanced. Where are the older people?"

Su Fei spoke politely, but not exaggeratedly. What he said was what he was thinking. Then the two hit it off and started a pleasant conversation. During the conversation, Su Fei learned that at such a young age, he could be placed in the room.

Meng Feifan, the chief secretary, graduated from Imperial University. Knowing this, Su Fei no longer had too many precautions in his heart. If he was from Imperial University, who knows how he would talk to people and tell lies.

"Secretary Meng, where is our destination this time? Why do I feel that the car is getting closer and closer to the inner city? This is almost the middle and small area, right?"

"Haha, Mr. Su, to tell you the truth, last night our office director's office handed over the email to Director Jin as soon as possible after seeing the email you sent. Director Jin was shocked and handed it over immediately.

The headquarters was given to us, and the Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Engineering organized a meeting overnight. As for the outcome of the discussion, I don’t know. I only know that I took you to the headquarters today to discuss the headquarters. It is called Zhengxuan Pavilion. It is the core of the headquarters and the top-level person.

Place of residence and office.

It can be seen from this that the senior management attaches great importance to the technology provided by Su Fei. Otherwise, he is the president of the company at such a young age. How could He De be brought to Zhengxuan Pavilion! As the sky slowly gets brighter

, the color in front of Su Fei's eyes gradually became clearer. When he saw the large gold-plated characters in Zhengxuan Pavilion, his whole body trembled, and two lines of hot tears flowed down uncontrollably. "Every time more dogs are slaughtered for justice, there will be more betrayal."

Scholar!"

Although this sentence is biased, it speaks to a certain extent of the fact that ordinary people are more righteous and of course more patriotic. Elite education like Imperial University often educates refined righteous people.

The country may be just a carrier for them, but for those countless ordinary people, the country is always above everything else.

This is what Su Fei thinks. He has been influenced by his parents since he was a child. The two lines of tears left at this moment represent his parents and the simple people in his hometown. Seeing this scene, Meng Fei couldn't help but shed tears on his face.

There was a trace of a sincere smile, and the look he looked at Su Fei became much softer.

Even the driver grinned and laughed silently when he saw this scene through the rearview mirror. Although there was nothing unusual along the way, Su Fei still watched without turning his eyes, wanting to take in this scene.

He kept the picture firmly in his mind so that he could brag about it to his parents when he went back. If there were no special requests, he would have picked up his phone to take pictures.

After arriving at a simple conference room with a wide front, Meng Wei gave Su Fei a reassuring look and left.

Su Fei looked at the battle in front of him and felt that his scalp was numb and his legs and feet were a little inconvenient. Although everyone here had gray hair and kind faces, as soon as he saw their eyes that were as bright as stars, he knew that

, these old people are all unparalleled in the country.

This array of top experts from all walks of life can no longer be described. Huge and huge are not enough to describe it, sacred! Yes, only sacred can describe this scene. He stood at the door, facing the inquiring and kind eyes of pairs of pairs,

Bowing deeply, this is a gift to the elders and an expression of respect for their contribution to the country.

"Haha,,, the young man is good, he is talented and polite, he is a rare talent, come in, don't panic, have a good talk with us old guys, you don't know, we didn't sleep well all night

Ah, if our minister hadn't stopped us, we would have wanted to look for you all night long."

An old man sitting near the door and sitting in the first seat on the side of the conference table turned to Su Fei and said cheerfully. Even though he was over seventy years old, his voice was still loud and full of passion.

He is Sun Bowang, the dean of the Academy of Sciences, and the minister he refers to is the one sitting at the top of the memory table. Liang An, the minister in charge of transportation, yelled, Mr. Sun, that’s not what he said.
Chapter completed!