I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

“That’s it?”

Wang Yi stood beside him, speechless, looking at Chen Zhijun like a fool.

“Little brat, what do you know?”

When Chen Zhijun saw Wang Yi, he became angry and reprimanded.

“Our company’s 3D printing materials have also entered the production stage and can be mass-produced tomorrow.”

Wang Yi didn’t say nonsense, this is his plan, and there will be no problems.

But Wang Yi’s words to Chen Zhijun and these scientific researchers are big words spoken by children, even jokes.

Even Wang Wenying and Zhao Lili do not believe that Wang Yi can put the 3D printing materials that have just been experimented into production tomorrow.

Among the people, only Zhang Qianqian believed in Wang Yi, no matter what Wang Yi said, Zhang Qianqian believed it without doubt.

“Hahahaha, Wenying, your little brother has your demeanor, blind confidence, self-determination, I want to quickly see how you will mass produce tomorrow!”

Chen Zhijun left these words, and then left with his scientific research traitors.

Chen Zhijun came this time, mainly to hit Wang Wenying in confidence, so that Wang Wenying could give up the last trace of persistence, be able to throw his arms and give him a hug, and let himself return with a beauty.

But seeing that Wang Wenying’s confidence was unprecedented, and after some exchanges, it almost shook their confidence, so how can they continue to talk? Chen Zhijun must leave quickly with his people.

Wang Yi originally wanted to beat Chen Zhijun violently to give Wang Wenying a blow.

However, malicious wounding is illegal, and a lot of lawsuits and compensation must be carried out.

Wang Wenying is already difficult now, and Wang Yi will not cause so much trouble for Wang Wenying for the time being.

And Wang Yi has thought of an excellent means for the other party Chen Zhijun, that is, to suppress Chen Zhijun in the research and development of 3D printing materials, so that everything Chen Zhijun has done is in vain, making him completely bankrupt.

This hurts him a lot more than beating him.

Beating him up would at most give him a little physical pain, but bankrupting him would give him mental pain.

The mental pain is much more painful than the physical pain.

After the laboratory calmed down, Wang Wenying looked at Wang Yi, her face full of excitement and solemnity: “Xiao Yi, can you really achieve mass production tomorrow?” ”

“Of course, it’s simple like a 1.”

“Uncle, aren’t you bragging?”

Lily Zhao asked excitedly.

“Please, don’t fart my words as if they were all right? How many more times do I have to say the same sentence? ”

Wang Yi rolled his eyes and felt very speechless.

Lily Zhao was so embarrassed, she shrunk her neck and asked, “Uncle, when will we start production trials?” ”

“Start now.”

After saying this, Wang Yi walked to the test bench, picked up a pen and paper and began to write the production test plan.

Production tests are not like ordinary experiments, Wang Yi does not need to go into battle personally, he only needs to write out the production flow, and the rest is the work of the workers.

On this day, the task in the company was to conduct production trials.

……

Chen Zhijun returned to the company with his group and saw that Zhu’s mother Bi Yunyao was already waiting in his company.

Bi Yunyao also had a silly fat boy beside him, it was Zhu Ganglie.

This company was given to Chen Zhijun by Bi Yunyao.

Chen Zhijun also needs Bi Yunyao’s money.

After seeing Bi Yunyao, Chen Zhijun was like a dog meeting his master, and trotted to Bi Yunyao’s side like a pug:

“Mr. Bi, why did you come to me?”

“I want Wang Yi that little mongrel to die!”

Before Bi Yunyao could speak, her precious son Zhu Ganglie clenched his fists and his eyes were like lamps, as if he had a feud with someone.

Chen Zhijun saw that this little piglet cub was so stupid, and felt speechless: What age is this, the legal system is so sound, you actually want people to die, did you travel from ancient times or watched too many costume films?

“Mr. Bi, who is this?”

Although I think Zhu Ganglie’s goods are very stupid, after all, this goods are brought by Bi Yunyao, and it is not too late to ask for the identity first and then criticize.

“This is my precious son!”

Bi Yunyao was not ashamed but proud, with a smug expression.

Chen Zhijun pouted, really wanted to dislike it, but did not dare, squeezed out a smile and said:

“Ling Lang is really a talent, and Bi is always carved out of a mold!”

Zhu Ganglie is actually not like Bi Yunyao’s face, it is exactly the same as his figure, two pigs.

But Chen Zhijun is really not qualified to laugh at people, he is also a pig, the three of them stand together as a family of three.

“Am I that fat?”

Zhu Ganglie’s expression of disgust was obviously dissatisfied with Chen Zhijun’s saying that he and his mother were carved out of a mold.

Chen Zhijun was stunned all of a sudden: As the saying goes, children don’t hate their mother and ugly, do you dislike your mother like this?

And Zhu Ganglie, does he mean to dislike Bi Yunyao fat? Is it good that the two of them are really carved out of a mold on their figures?

Disliked by her son, Bi Yunyao was not only not embarrassed, but also said proudly: “My son is very good, much stronger than me!” ”

Bi Yunyao’s words were really her heart’s words, and others would really blush when they said this, but she really wouldn’t.

Chen Zhijun also thought that Zhu Ganglie was a high-quality student, after all, people can’t look good, they look like a pig but not necessarily a pig, such as himself.

“President Bi, how old is Ling Lang this year?”

“It’s 18!”

“Oh, senior year of high school, huh?”

“Uh-huh, just finished the college entrance examination!”

“And how did you do in the test?”

Chen Zhijun’s question immediately asked Zhu Ganglie’s pain point, and the pain made Zhu Ganglie immediately roar.

“Ah, I want revenge, I want Wang Yi to die!”

Zhu Ganglie also dared to play majesty in front of Bi Yunyao, if Bi Yunyao was not there, he would be like a pug who had been kicked by an egg.

“Who is Wang Yi?”

Chen Zhijun looked confused, not knowing why Zhu Ganglie had such a deep hatred with this person.

Although he had seen Wang Yi several times, Chen Zhijun’s eyes were above the top, he didn’t remember people’s names, and he didn’t know what that damn little ghost was called.

“It’s Wang Wenying’s damn little brother!”

Bi Yunyao gritted her teeth and said Wang Yi’s identity, she also hated Wang Yi to the bone, yesterday Wang Yi came a cross-character horse, now the root of the thigh is still hot and painful, and the amount of the big aunt horse has doubled several times.

“Paralyzed, it’s actually this little mongrel, I also want him to die!”