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"Hello, Mr. Lei. Hello, hello! I'm Zhong Yiwen from Haoyu Technology!" Zhong Yiwen knew that Lei Zhen had made countless calls to inquire about the progress in the past few days. She knew that Da Mi's mobile phone had to bear the burden.

After putting so much pressure on her, she was finally able to hand in a satisfactory answer sheet, "Yes, yes, our president has left the laboratory. Yes, he has completed everything, you can rest assured!"

"Okay, okay, hahaha! That's great!" Lei Zhen couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard the good news.

Over the years, rice phones have suffered countless losses in the hands of foreign parts manufacturers, both covertly and overtly. Now that domestically produced motherboards, chips, memory and operating systems are all available, he can finally feel proud.

"Brother Duanmu, do you have anything else to ask you?" Lei Zhen can't wait to see the finished product now.

"No, Haoyu fell asleep!" Zhong Yiwen said, somewhat dumbfounded, "In the past few days, he has been working hard almost without sleep. He is really exhausted!"

"Yeah, that's understandable! Well done, hahaha, well done!" Lei Zhen no longer knew what words to use to express his feelings. He said "well done" twice to praise Duanmu Haoyu.

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"Mr. Lei, I can also imagine the situation over there." Zhong Yiwen was elated when she heard him praising her man, "As soon as Haoyu wakes up, we will bring the samples to see you right away!"

"No, no, no, there's no need to worry!" Lei Zhen quickly stopped her, "Anyway, the finished product has been developed and it's a certainty that it will be put into production. Just let him have a good rest. The body is the capital of the revolution, don't force it!"

"Don't worry about this, I'm sensible! Hey, okay, we'll see you then! Goodbye!" Zhong Yiwen hung up the phone and looked at Duanmu Haoyu, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, with a look on his face

smiled.

Shen Meng also fell asleep, but she was helped into the rest room and put on the small bed.

Duanmu Haoyu was already snoring at this time, indicating that he was really tired. This sound was like a lullaby, gradually affecting Zhong Yiwen, who was also exhausted.

"Ha~" Zhong Yiwen yawned loudly, and her sore eyes were slightly relieved by the moisture of tears. She knew that this was due to excessive fatigue.

Zhong Yiwen went to look at Shen Meng and saw that she was sleeping soundly and would definitely not wake up for a while. So she took off her high heels and carefully lay down next to Duanmu Haoyu - luckily the sofa was big enough.

She took one of his hands and put it on her waist. Zhong Yiwen yawned again, resting her head on Duanmu Haoyu's arm, and quickly fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but Zhong Yiwen just felt something was wrong. There seemed to be something swimming on her body. Her skin was itchy and felt strange.

"Well, that's not right!" Zhong Yiwen opened her eyes suddenly. This was not a dream, it was real!

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Duanmu Haoyu's face looking at him, and his hands were wandering around his body.

"Are you awake?" Zhong Yiwen felt that all the strength in her body had disappeared, and she asked softly.

"Well, I just woke up!" Duanmu Haoyu said in her ear with a wicked smile on his face.

The hot air breathed into her ears, and Zhong Yiwen felt itchy all over:

"Chen Meng is in the inner room... um!"