"Ms. Jiang's down jacket has not been washed for three days."

"There are already some stains on the cuffs."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang subconsciously lifted her sleeves.

In the end, I actually saw a little bit of black on my wrist...

"That's not necessary..."

however.

Facing Miss Jiang's suspicion, Zhao Xique said solemnly:

"Teacher Jiang is an artist."

“It not only represents the image of the company and the program.”

"more importantly."

"Artists in the spotlight must minimize their flaws as much as possible..."

talking.

Zhao Xique focused his attention on the two considerable ups and downs in front of Miss Jiang.

"Teacher Jiang."

"And your underwear..."

...

"What the hell?"

"What kind of underwear do you care what I wear?!"

...

Two minutes later.

Miss Jiang came to the temporary parking lot on the side of the road with a pale face.

Ignore the noisy sparrow beside your ear.

He waved to a certain secretary.

then.

The secretary came over without stopping.

"boss."

"Is the matter resolved?"

As he spoke, Wang Jianguo glanced at the little girl next to the boss.

He is about 1.6 meters tall.

Wearing a small braid.

She looks quiet and gentle, and seems to have a temperament similar to little Meng Qing at home.

But her eyes are not as big as Xiao Mengqing's.

But it seems that she is a little smarter than Xiao Mengqing.

Just as Wang Jianguo was looking at Zhao Xique.

The latter was also looking at Secretary Wang.

"Hello."

"I'm Zhao Xique."

"I will be Mr. Jiang's assistant from now on."

"Excuse me..."

talking.

Zhao Xiqiao spotted the car behind Secretary Wang.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"what?"

"It turned out to be the driver sister."

"Please give me more advice."

then.

Secretary Wang looked at the young woman who bowed to him.

My fist hardened involuntarily...

------

in the afternoon.

In the electric car factory.

Miss Jiang and Link got together and were discussing a plan to miniaturize the lithium batteries in the factory.

"boss."

"For now, I can only work on the chemical composition."

"As for the high-density stacking technology you mentioned..."

"To be honest, I have only seen relevant reports in foreign forward-looking newspapers..."

“The specific feasibility has not yet been tested.”

Listen to Link's words.

Miss Jiang frowned.

He tapped the design drawing on the table with the tip of his pen.

“What about optimizing the stability of the chemical composition?”

"I don't want to transform into a military factory..."

Link knew what his boss meant by the military factory.

Because when I was doing the experiment the day before.

One battery sample suddenly caught fire after being stimulated.

Sparks flew.

The speed of spontaneous combustion.

Combustion temperature.

It is comparable to an ordinary small incendiary bomb.

If the laboratory was not equipped with a fire extinguisher.

It is estimated that this battery can cause no small disaster.

In this regard.

Link's face darkened.

explained:

“It’s a matter of materials.”

"As long as the chemical composition is chosen correctly, there will be no problem of spontaneous combustion."

...

"Is it…"

Miss Jiang maintained a skeptical attitude.

After all, in the future, even a company as big as South Korea will be like this.

There have been many problems with mobile phone batteries.

If this problem is not solved.

Miss Jiang doesn't dare to accept the order for mobile phone batteries.

That's right.

After the previous breakthrough in battery miniaturization technology.

Miss Jiang has been thinking about the future development direction of batteries.

After all, if you only specialize in electric bicycles.

The profit is not small though.

But the limitations are too great.

It is easy to limit your own development.

This is not what Miss Jiang wants.

Mingsheng Group.

What we need is not just things related to people's livelihood.

You also need to master your core technology.

Only in this way can we truly survive in the future wave of the Internet.

At this time.

There was a sudden knock on the office door.

Link asked in confusion.

"Who?"

then.

The voice of Link's secretary came from the other side of the door.

"Director Lin, this is a lady named Zhao who wants to see Miss Jiang..."

Ms. Zhao?

Looking for Miss Jiang?

Link cast a puzzled look at the beautiful female boss beside him.

"Looking for you?"

"Um…"

Hearing Link's question.

Miss Jiang briefly explained Zhao Xiqiao's identity with a helpless look on her face.

Subsequently.

When Link heard Zhao Xique call Wang Jianguo "driver sister".

I almost laughed out loud.

"Didn't Miss Wang lose her temper?"

“It was sent, but not all of it.”

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The other party apologized faster than she did..."

This time.

Link couldn't hold it in any longer.

I really laughed out loud 'Hahahaha'.

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