On the morning of November 5th, the sky was bright and the clouds were avoiding.

Jiang Bo took a plane from Jixiang Airlines and flew to Yanjing.

In the first class cabin of the plane, a sexy stewardess with a graceful figure served Jiang Bo throughout the whole process.

As for An Li, because she was a little malnourished in the past two days, her legs and feet were weak, she is now resting in a hotel in Yangcheng.

Jiang Bo turned on the laptop he was carrying, browsed for a while, and his brows frowned.

On the computer screen, there was a news about "The Chinese side's plan to withdraw from the iter is because the black bones are too selfish."

The news content is nothing more than that Black Bones attaches too much importance to the mass production technology of rich iron, wants to eat alone and monopolize the market, which has aroused common boycotts from the Western world and led to collective protests and sanctions from major Western organizations.

So in the end, the Iter Council ordered the Chinese side to withdraw from the Iter plan.

The content of the news is half true and half false, and it contains serious personal feelings and is very hated by the Black Bones collection.

The most ridiculous thing is that there is also some inferiority complex that I can’t stand up after kneeling for a long time.

However, there are many such distorted remarks on the Internet, and Jiang Bo is no longer surprised.

It doesn’t matter how those online editors write and compile them. What makes Jiang Bo feel helpless is that many passers-by in the comments section have lost their minds and are crazy about swearing and complaining with the news content.

But to be honest, are they supposed to complain about?

No, it is Jiang Bo who should complain about.

The thoughts of these netizens are no longer their own. They think what others say today, and what others say tomorrow, and what they think they think they are.

He has no one’s own views or opinions at all. Most people’s thoughts are dominated by some fragmented remarks and news on the Internet.

Sad, Jiang Bo feels that this may be the greatest sorrow in the history of human civilization. Living in such a world with rich knowledge and abundant materiality, there are so many people who do not have their own values, which are too easy to be brainwashed.

After careful consideration, this phenomenon is simply outrageous.

After reading the news about Black Bones Group in recent days, except for a small number of conscientious media that are maintaining Black Bones, most marketing accounts and self-media accounts are criticizing and smearing Black Bones, and making popularity crazy.

Obviously, this is the rhythm of someone carrying black bones, as for who it is?

The scope is too wide. All companies or individuals that were killed by Black Bones Group in the past may be participants.

For a time, Black Bone Group encountered the biggest reputation crisis since its establishment.

This reminded Jiang Bo of Huawei.

In fact, for Jiang Bo, those people in the West attacked the Black Bone Group. It was okay, they would scold whatever they wanted, and smear the way they wanted.

It doesn't matter at all. Black bones can crush them with powerful technology and product quality.

However, it is not possible in China. When some people use national justice to put pressure on the black bones, what else can Jiang Bo say?

He could only stare at the computer screen and laughed coldly: "This is human nature."

It has nothing to do with national justice. This is the ugly side of human nature. It is a nonsense, intentional attack, and has no morality at all.

However, Black Bones don’t need to explain anything. After all, any explanation is useless. Tan Jianhua and others have also issued explanations for this, and even the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has responded to it.

But there is still a rhythm of the problem.

I feel unhappy, but Jiang Bo doesn’t take these rhythms seriously. Can a mere Internet troll can affect the root of Black Bones?

cannot.

Moreover, we don’t have to pay attention to these people now. As long as Zhou Ping gets the data of the nuclear fusion experimental device, all the abuse, slander, and slander will be returned to those guys.

The more they curse now, the more painful their faces will be.

No matter how much it is, it is useless. The fundamental problem is the first generation of magnetically constrained nuclear fusion technology. As long as the Chinese side masters the first generation of magnetically constrained nuclear fusion technology, whoever dares to continue to lead the rhythm will be a traitor.

Such a person should be pulled out and shot directly!

The plane arrived in Yanjing.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Bo quickly forgot the news just now.

This time he came to Yanjing was a whim. He remembered Zhao Guo, who had never compensated him after bullying him.

Zhao Guo, this girl, helped Jiang Bo get 30,000 points, but was also caused by Jiang Bo to be unemployed repeatedly and his mind was broken.

If Jiang Bo doesn't compensate her well and make up for her losses, he will feel a little sad.

...

That day in the hotel, after Jiang Bo left early, Zhao Guo was in a state of uneasy, but he didn't dare to call him.

I could only guess in my heart, wondering whether he would let him go or not?

After struggling for several days, she found that this was useless except for the vain consumption of mind.

After thinking about it, Zhao Guo decided to go out and try it out.

After completing the planning and planning, Zhao Guo found a cafe in Yanjing and applied for a job as a staff member.

According to Zhao Guo's inference, if Jiang Bo did not let him go, he would definitely try every means to fire him.

More than a month have passed, and I am fine at work. No one fired me, nor have I met Jiang Bo.

This completely relaxed Zhao Guo's mind. The scumbag hadn't come to cause trouble for so long. It seems that after he compromised and apologized that day, he really planned to let him go.

Since that's the case, let's completely turn this up. Anyway, Zhao Guo never wants to see him again.

However, what made Zhao Guo feel a little unhappy was that she had gone to take a shower in the hotel that day, making herself fragrant, and she was planning to let him harm her once, but she did not resist and cooperated well.

But that bastard slipped away while she was taking a shower.

By the way, do you look down on me?

At least I have such a good figure, with long legs, slim waist, and all kinds of fierceness. My skin is white and tender, and my appearance is not bad. I have all delivered it to me. You don’t sleep with me. You are simply... a scumbag!

It is a good thing to escape the disaster and not be harmed by Jiang Bo, but for some reason, Zhao Guo didn't feel any sense of gratitude in her heart.

On the contrary, after careful consideration, she felt relieved, without Jiang Bo's targeting and causing trouble, and suddenly she found that she was a little uncomfortable.

Of course, she felt that she was a bit suspicious of being a good person when she got a bargain.

It was 3:30 p.m.

Outside Zimo Cafe, traffic stops on the street, and pedestrians on the aisle are in groups of three or three.

Jiang Bo, who still has a tall and slender figure, now he put his hands in his pockets and entered the cafe leisurely.

My eyes swept around the cafe and saw a female clerk wearing a uniform and wiping the tabletop with a rag.

She seemed to be thinking about something, but she was so confused that she didn't notice that Jiang Bo came in.

"Cough cough." Jiang Bo cleared his throat and made a coughing sound.

The female clerk quickly turned her head and looked over, her expression was slightly stunned, then her face changed, and she walked up suspiciously with steps, "You, are you here again?"

The female clerk is nothing but the most evil Zhao Guo.

She was thinking just now that since Jiang Bo has not caused trouble for her, should she consider changing to a better job?

But now when she saw him, her heart was thrusting.

It is not a joyful heartbeat, but a heartbeat caused by panic and fear.

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Chapter completed!