Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

How could Ye Wangchuan really want an elder who was over sixty years old to bow his head and thank him? He changed the topic and said, "Have you thought of its name, Chenglao?"

"This..." Master Cheng finally came out of his sentimental mood and smiled: "I took it out twenty years ago."

"What?"

"tsar."

Ye Wangchuan recited the name silently in his mind and praised it brightly: "What a good name."

"As long as you think it's good." The main purpose of Master Cheng's call to him was to report the Czar's progress to him. Now that he had finished talking, he said, "I'll give you a report later."

"Okay." Ye Wangchuan was still lazy, but he walked back with clear eyes and did not refuse Master Cheng's suggestion of reporting.

Master Cheng counts his grandfather according to seniority, and outside he is the junior.

But in the Ninth Institute, when it comes to work matters, Ye Wangchuan has never been ranked by seniority, and he just does what he wants.

Master Cheng was also used to this kind of working mode, so he said a few more words to him, then turned around and hung up the phone.

Ye Wangchuan walked back to the study with the hung up cell phone, pulled out a chair and sat down, putting his legs under the table, and dialed Bao Jingxing in a lazy and relaxed manner.

The other end answered in seconds: "Hello."

Ye Wangchuan opened his computer mailbox and waited for Master Cheng's report: "That project has results."

"Really?!" The background on Bao Jingxing's end was very noisy.

Ye Wangchuan heard what he seemed to be saying to the people around him, and quickly walked from the noisy environment to a quiet place.

"When did it happen?"

"tonight."

Bao Jingxing took a breath: "Why suddenly..."

Ye Wangchuan held his face with his hands and told him frankly: "Didn't Feng Yu and Xie Tingyun come to Niannian's birthday party? Master Cheng saw it. In the afternoon, he came to my place to find Niannian, and Niannian contacted Mr. Feng on his behalf. The three of them chatted on video for a while, and that was it in the evening.”

When Bo Jingxing heard that Qiao Nian played a key role in it, he was both surprised and less surprised.

"Does Miss Qiao know?"

"Lu Zhi is here." Ye Wangchuan rubbed his brows, his tone full of irritation: "I haven't told her yet."

Bo Jingxing instantly understood what was bothering him. As a playboy in the world of games, he gave pertinent advice: "Let the two of you discuss everything."

"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan responded rarely.

He looked up and saw an extra email in his mailbox. It should be the report that Master Cheng had just compiled and sent.

Ye Wangchuan said frivolously to Bao Jingxing, "Now that the Tsar has studied it, it's time to let the insider know the news."

"I'll make arrangements right away."

Bo Jingxing was much more reliable than Qin Si and more experienced than Gu San. As soon as Ye Wangchuan mentioned it, he knew what he should do.

Ye Wangchuan knew that he was reliable in his work, but this was not a small matter.

This time they must eradicate the hidden ghosts in the nine houses in one fell swoop!

So Qian Qian reminded him: "The other party is very smart, remember not to do anything too explicit, be careful to alert the enemy..."

"Yes." Bao Jingxing said confidently, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Ye Wangchuan hung up the phone, put the phone back on the desk, looked at the computer screen, and opened the email with his palm covering the mouse.

The email is full of various precise calculations and drawings.

Everything from the appearance of the thing to the screws inside are marked in detail.

This drawing looks ordinary, but those who know the goods will understand that its value far exceeds the value of money.