Haidu City is so big, and there are quite a few employees with the surname Lu, but it is not difficult to find out the level and range of the financial backer behind Yang Li, not to mention that he was suspended due to an accident at this juncture.

Lin Ye quickly responded to the news, reported the name of Lu Sanye, and explained to her in detail the status of the Lu family in Haidu City.

Mao Yuning's face was surprised, it was really related to Lu Qi, or was it his third uncle?

Lin Ye didn't know why Mao Yuning would inquire about this kind of thing with him. Seeing that she was interested, he wentssiped: "This matter has already spread among our family friends, but someone suppressed the news and didn't want it to be exposed to the public eye."

Mao Yuning: "Why was he suddenly investigated?"

No wonder Mao Yuning is curious. In the dream, the past few years have been Yang Li's highlight moments. Various resources have been softened, and domestic and foreign brands have given her face. It can be seen that the status of this financial backer is as stable as Mount Tai.

Lin Ye: "I'm not too sure about this, but according to my father and the others, the third master of the Lu family must have offended someone."

Mao Yuning became even more curious: "With the power of the Lu family in Haidu City, and the high position of Mr. Lu, who can touch him?"

Lin Ye: "That's definitely not within the scope of Haidu City. No one in Haidu City can compete with the Lu family."

No matter what, it is a great thing that someone came out to check and balance the Lu family.

After confirming that Mr. Lu went in this time, in all likelihood, he would not be able to get out, Mao Yuning felt a headache in his heart, and secretly cursed that he deserved it.

Before Mao Yuning had time to gossip with Sister Wang about it, Sister Wang called her first and told her the shocking news.

Their company is about to change leadership.

The notice came to the company at noon today, and Sister Wang just found out.

Lu Qi has resigned as the president of Wanli Group's subsidiaries. The newly appointed president is a senior management talent with an excellent resume. He has made many outstanding achievements in many large international companies.

Xi Yan reminded Mao Yuning about this, but who would have thought of it so quickly.

This is the prelude to bad luck for the Lu family.

Everyone knows that the Lu family's power in Haidu City is entirely due to Lu Qi, the eldest son of the Lu family, in charge of the Wanli Group subsidiary.

How much confidence does the Lu family have when Lu Qi resigns?

Mao Yuning hung up the phone happily and went back to the research and development room.

Except for the first time, after modifying the drawing according to Mu Chuan's design, Mao Yuning has been studying as an assistant for a while, and has never touched a pen.

Today she is in a good mood and ready to draw.

The people in the research and development room got to know her well, seeing her take out pens and paper, many people gathered together, and some people gave her instructions on how to draw a picture.

"Every designer has his own stage name, this place is the place to leave his name, this place is the date, this place is also called the golden line..."

"Hey, don't say that Mao Mao didn't leave a name on the design drawing last time, think about the stage name, and mark it together this time."

"Maomao must have never thought about this, why not call him Maomao."

"Maomao, Caterpillar? After that, the boss and the others will go out to discuss business, so they are not allowed to introduce it like this: This is the work of our designer Miss Mao Mao, yes, Mao Mao, the caterpillar, haha..."

They laughed happily, and Mao Yuning had already left his name on it: A Ning.

The others froze for a moment, then quickly said, "Maomao, we're just joking, you can think of an English name for yourself."

The Chinese name is a mouthful, but the English name is easier to pronounce and can be remembered quickly.

"I don't want to change my name casually." Mao Yuning looked up at them and said seriously.

"Why?" They all asked in surprise.

Mao Yuning also felt that he was a little pedantic, but he still insisted: "I am from country Z, and my name was given by my parents. Why should I change my foreign name?"

"..."

Mao Yuning had never dared to touch these equipment before.

In addition to worrying about endangering the interests of country Z, it is also because she knows the harmfulness and destructiveness of these devices.

Then she slowly figured out one thing.

Thousands of years ago, martial arts in country Z absolutely could not accept the appearance of this kind of weapon.

The spirit of country Z's martial arts is to stop fighting and fight for martial arts. The pursuit is not fighting and killing, but multi-level harmony.

Harmony is the foundation, the spirit, the faith, and the faith.

The appearance of these weapons completely violated the spirit of martial arts.

Thousands of years later, not to mention these small instruments, there will be more powerful ones.

The painful lessons of history are telling them that if they fall behind, they will be beaten. If they want peace, they must be strong, keep making progress, and there is no way out.

Rather than letting these instruments fall into the hands of others, it is better to control them in their own hands.

Mao Yuning strengthened the belief in her heart, closed her eyes and began to recall the inspirations of these days, writing slowly.

On this day, Mao Yuning focused all his attention on this picture, and he was still in the research and development room after [-] o'clock in the evening.

Bama went in and shouted for dinner before he called people out.

Mao Yuning washed her hands, returned to her seat and sat down. Bama carried a plastic bag, took out several lunch boxes from it, opened it in front of her, and lifted the lid.

Mao Yuning looked at the beautifully arranged food, unlike the dry takeaway meal before, and looked at Bama strangely.

Bama put the cover aside, and stared at her with mean eyes: "What do you see me doing?"

Mao Yuning narrowed his eyes and said, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"No."

Mao Yuning said: "Who delivered these meals?"

Seeing that her tone was a little cold, Bama was worried that she would be angry, so he quickly put away his mean eyes, and said solemnly: "Linye just sent it..."

As for whom Forestry sent it for, they all knew it well.

Bama has walked away.

Mao Yuning looked at the food in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of confusion.

Why did Xi Yan bring her food?

Bama looked unsurprised, but Mao Yuning knew that she and Xi Yan were not so close...

Mao Yuning ate an egg for breakfast. At noon, because of drawing pictures, the lunch box was left cold, and she lost her appetite. She was really hungry at the moment.

Mao Yuning reached out to pick up the chopsticks, ate dinner slowly, while picking up the mobile phone on the table, and found Linye's WeChat.

She thought for a while, then backed out, clicked on Xi Yan's WeChat, and sent a message: "Brother Xi, did you ask Linye to deliver dinner to me?"

Mao Yuning took a piece of fried beef and put it in her mouth. The familiar taste made her even more stunned.

This is……

Mao Yuning put down the phone, picked up the lunch box and bag and looked left and right, trying to find the logo on it...

Mao Yuning almost bit his tongue when he searched everything he could to make sure that it was not produced by that restaurant or hotel, and that it was most likely Xi Yan's handicraft.

Although it was not the first time to taste Xi Yan's craftsmanship, it was a visit to his home.

He made it himself, sent it to District J, and asked the forestry to send it up, which is another nature.

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