Restart the Flying Age

Seeing this email, Wu Tao felt a lot of pressure.

It was taken as a big deal by others!

And it seems that this yonge netizen is very insightful in production management and quality supervision.

At this time, Wu Tao couldn't help but feel a little grateful.

Fortunately, instant messaging software such as msnmessager has not yet come out. The current form of online communication can only be email.

Otherwise, really start an online chat. If you can't say a few words, you should reveal yourself.

Since it's an email, it's easy to handle. At least he has enough time to think and figure out.

So it took nearly 40 minutes to finish replying to the email.

In the email, he talked about the necessity of production management and quality supervision for the rapid development of domestic industry, and expressed the desire to introduce such management and build factories in the high-tech field.

In short, in the future, the stumbling of domestic industries will develop in this context, and it should not be wrong.

Since the specific content that is too substantive and professional is avoided, naturally there will be no omissions.

This is somewhat of a meaning to avoid the most important, after all, it is not a long-term solution.

So after turning off the computer, he couldn't wait to hold the book to charge.

This year, I’m on a net and I don’t have any ink in my stomach. It really doesn’t work!

Because most people who can go online now are high-quality people, after all, most people don't know how to go online at all.

If you are not careful, you will run into a great god-level figure ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and get into the night unknowingly.

It's dark in summer, mostly after seven o'clock. He got up and relaxed, only then did he remember that An Rong was still asleep on the sofa.

When I came to the living room, I saw that the thin blanket had already been pressed down by the slender and bumpy figure.

An Rong changed from lying down on her back to a sleeping posture, with a touch of grace and beauty.

It's just that the loose T-shirt is empty, leaving the girl's **** looming.

Not bad, although it is not as stalwart as Zhao Li, but there are grooves and outlines, that's enough.

When she squatted down, the girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was dreaming, with a smile on her mouth.

After watching this for a while, a cool breeze suddenly blew into the balcony.

If you sleep like this, you will catch a cold. Wu Tao pushed An Rong, trying to wake her up.

However, An Rong turned around and fell asleep leaning on the sofa again. It seemed that she was really tired.

In desperation, she picked her up, walked into the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

As soon as she touched the big bed, An Rong's body suddenly stretched out like an octopus, and Wu Tao's seductive posture made Wu Tao eager to move.

At this moment, the phone bell on the bedside table rang suddenly.

After answering the phone, it turned out to be Gu Jin's voice.

Wu Tao immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind was ready to move, and he flew out of the sky.

I didn't buy this phone for the other party if I knew it, now it's fine, you can check the posts of the two people anytime, anywhere.

Wu Tao couldn't help regretting for a while.

I hung up the phone and watched An Rong sleep soundly, I couldn't bear to wake her up.

However, Gu Jin said that he must go back.

So called around, An Rong rolled from one side of the bed to the other like a ball, but didn't wake up.

With a light sigh, she put her personal clothes into the bag, wrapped her in a thin blanket, and carried her back on her body.

An Rong lay on his back, Zhenshou found a comfortable position, and then fell asleep.

Walking on the street where Hua Deng is in the early stage, Wu Tao carries a light person on his back, humming a small tune, quite a feeling of owning the whole world.

Today, a year ago, he came here. A year later, he had everything.

In the days to come, the tide of industrialization, technology, and networking is rolling in.

It is often said that as long as you stand on the cusp of the times, even pigs can fly.

Therefore, Wu Tao's ambitions are also rising in the wind, growing bigger and bigger.

After Song Qiao determined the location of the hot pot city, Aunt Hua came back.

The beauty salons in Zhonghai and Jinling have entered the stage of fanfare decoration. Aunt Hua rarely pulls back to see her son.

So Wu Tao finally got away and didn't have to be questioned by Song Qiao every day.

With Aunt Hua, Song Qiao was more comfortable preparing for the hot pot city.

As for the one-trick capital restructuring, the government seems to be even more anxious.

Liu Quanyou personally assumes command, but no one has responded to this matter, and his face is really unbearable.

In fact, it's no wonder that small businessmen with a little capital now pick up thick thighs to hug them.

With the promising future of An Dingguo in front, who would care that Liu Quan has such a dead guy?

Now that Aunt Hua is back, Wu Tao no longer waits and sees.

It couldn't be more appropriate to leave this to Aunt Hua.

So when Aunt Hua appeared in Liu Quanyou's office, Ma Guochao had a dumbfounded look.

However, Liu Quan yelled from a well-known female entrepreneur. Uncle Ma Guochao, whom his grandmother did not love, was obviously not cared about.

The pretty widow who had been submissively under his hands had reached a height that he couldn't reach.

Ma Guochao was full of bitterness, and was full of bitterness, unable to appeal to others.

It's just that when Hua Aunt quoted a 100 million yuan holding price, he finally jumped up and stood up, unable to bear it.

"It's impossible! Don't talk about it!"

Aunt Hua raised her eyebrows and glanced at the old leader who used to dominate in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain.

Seeing that Liu Quanyou was still hesitating, Aunt Hua didn't say much, she just stood up and said, "In this case, Secretary Liu, let's stop there for today."

Liu Quanyou also had no idea, gave Ma Guochao a fierce look, and smiled and sent Aunt Hua to the door.

In the classroom, Wu Tao was holding 6 Sigma books, and he was fascinated by the extracurricular books.

Zhao Li was by the side, turning her pencil boredly.

That pencil, in her slender hand, turned endless patterns.

It's just that her mind is obviously not in this aspect, and even Qiao's face still has a look of anxiety.

It was not until Wu Tao retracted his eyes from the book and looked out the window to relax, that Zhao Li seized the opportunity and leaned in.

"Help me see a few pictures?"

Wu Tao turned around~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at Zhao Li's expectant face, "Are there new works?"

The reason for saying this is because the creation of Star Soul now basically does not require Wu Tao to look at it himself.

After all, there is a studio doing some basic physical work behind, Zhao Li was finally able to get out, not only study more diligently, but also improved the level of creation a lot.

It's no longer the person who needed Wu Tao to approve the big and small things before.

Therefore, practice is the most exercised experience.

After receiving the new character set from Zhao Li, Wu Tao's eyes suddenly lit up, "The theme of the women's volleyball team?"

Zhao Li nodded earnestly, "I recently went to see the training of the women's volleyball team and I found it very enlightening. Thinking of the work of a slam dunk player in Dongying before, why can't I create a'volleyball girl'?"

"It seems that Dongying also has it?" Wu Tao vaguely remembered, "But even if you have it, you can completely recreate it. It's not bad to create a work based on China's national conditions and favors!"