Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 1504 Who said Jiang Fan is a balding middle-aged man?
"Jiang Fan, the two assistants you brought out are completely different now. Their every move is completely like a professor, and the research projects they are doing are becoming more and more professional."

Peng Yue kept praising for a long time, and suddenly realized that he was praising his former students in front of Jiang Fan, while Jiang Fan had already left this industry.

It was suddenly a little awkward.

Peng Yue changed the subject very abruptly: "Hey, your last mission, I heard that it involved a new organization? Blue Wind Bell, right? I've never heard of this organization before, but what they did was really disgusting."

"All the people under our control in Lan Fengling have been dealt with. If there are still a few who slipped through the net, I'm afraid they won't cause any trouble." Jiang Fan said.

"But we still need to pay special attention to people in these remote areas. They are not very determined and are particularly susceptible to such things."

"Yes, especially in remote areas. I've been there a few times. Although the policies are better now, it's easy for local people to get together and do some illegal things."

Peng Yue also thought of some previous memories.

Jiang Fan thought about what happened in Baijiazhai, but he didn't expect that more than three years had passed.

Time passes so fast.

The two chatted as they walked to the laboratory.

This was the original cargo warehouse. It was renovated and expanded last year. The current warehouse was allocated to Yang Ze and Gao Jiahao for experiments.

Peng Yue is an old acquaintance here and almost lived here some time ago.

He brought Jiang Fan in with ease, and when he looked around, he found that more than half of the faces were unfamiliar.

"Many of them are new recruits from the past few years. They were too busy with so many projects recently, so they selected a few with particularly good performance from the materials submitted by a large research institute."

Peng Yue whispered, "They are all in their internship period now. Whether they can stay or not depends on their performance during this period."

"Many people are so busy that they forget to eat and sleep, fearing that they will not perform well."

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really a changing world."

When Peng Yue thought of the tragic situation back then, he suddenly became energetic: "Isn't it? You don't know how valuable this institute is. Many people want to come here to work on projects together."

He added with pride: "The office next door that was used to do traditional projects is now empty."

For a moment, Jiang Fan was still a little dazed.

Jiang Fan could hardly remember the sarcastic remarks those people made towards them.

Although their research projects are not very meaningful, it is not the style of a research institute to leave the building empty.

"It's not the institute's fault. It's that those people are too ambitious and feel they can't make it any further. Fortunately, there were a few stepping stones at the beginning, and they took these steps to go to other institutes."

"Anyway, they did have projects before, but if they move to another place, their positions and foundation will definitely not be as good as they are now. But those people would rather act like grandsons in the new institute than be criticized here."

At this point, Peng Yue was still a little helpless: "Who has the right to point fingers at them? Isn't it their own idea?"

"At the beginning, Xiao Yang and his team did a great job. I completely let go of my grudges and invited them to join my project team."

"But those few people secretly said that Xiao Yang was just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. These people really haven't learned anything good. Their minds are full of those dark and mean things."

He spoke with indignation, not controlling the tone of his voice at all.

Jiang Fan quickly glanced around and said, "Brother Peng, please pay attention to the occasion. This is an office, and there are so many colleagues working on projects. Don't spread these things to them every day. It will affect the office atmosphere."

Peng Yue seemed to just realize that he was in an office and said awkwardly: "Look, I was so excited just now that I forgot about this." He saw many people looking at Jiang Fan beside him with a scrutinizing look from time to time.

He smiled and said, "You didn't expect it, right? The new people who joined the project team you established don't recognize you now."

Jiang Fan said modestly: "It doesn't matter whether you know me or not, as long as I can produce a good project."

Peng Yue held Jiang Fan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Everyone, are you all curious about who the person next to me belongs to?"

Several old employees who knew Jiang Fan's identity looked at the newcomers around them leisurely, as if they wanted to see more surprising expressions on their faces.

"Let me introduce you to this man, Jiang Fan. I'm sure you are all familiar with his name."

really.

After hearing the name "Jiang Fan", everyone's curiosity turned into shock.

Three or two people covered their mouths in surprise, looking in disbelief at the young man in front of them, who had strong and handsome features.

"He, he is Jiang Fan?"

"real or fake?"

"I've never seen a photo of Teacher Jiang Fan. I thought he was so amazing. He must be a middle-aged man in his forties with a bald head. Who could have thought that the contrast would be so great?"

"Oh my god, he seems younger than Professor Yang and Professor Liu."

This made Jiang Fan feel that it was a bit exaggerated.

The two men were about the same age as Jiang Fan, but they looked more like students. They had both been in the army for three or four years, but they still looked youthful and ignorant.

Even though I've been under a lot of pressure leading projects in recent years, he shouldn't look older than me, right?
But Peng Yue beside him was not focused on this.

Peng Yue frowned and said disdainfully: "When you usually discuss Jiang Fan, doesn't anyone describe his appearance?"

Several old employees smiled reluctantly: "It's really not our fault. Usually when we talk about Professor Jiang Fan, we always talk about his scientific research ideas and his project development. The focus is always on the projects. Who would pay attention to Professor Jiang Fan's appearance for no reason?"

Peng Yue sighed and said, "I've already told you that you should hang Jiang Fan's photo in the office to see how deep your misunderstanding of Jiang Fan is."

Jiang Fan hurriedly stopped him: "Alright, alright, I hate this the most."

"I'm busy with too many things, and it's not a good thing for too many people to know my identity."

Peng Yue said helplessly, "Okay." He looked at everyone again, "This time you must remember Jiang Fan's handsome face. When you think about projects, think about this face instead of thinking about a balding middle-aged man in his thirties or forties."

"hiss--"

Jiang Fan suddenly poked Peng Yue's stomach.

"Brother Peng, you are already thirty-seven or thirty-eight, right? You are almost forty. When you said that just now, did you think about yourself?"

Jiang Fan laughed out loud.

Peng Yue was so angry that he chased Jiang Fan all over the room.

"Jiang Fan, do you still have a conscience? I'm here to build an image for you, but you ruin my image, right?"