Chapter 528 - "White Wolf" Convinces People with Virtue

After thinking for a long time, Lin Mo still participated in Boeing's invitation as a Chengdu Aircraft team. There was no other reason. In the email from Chengdu Aircraft, his mentor Professor Yan Guoqiang was also on the list.

With the teacher here, it is impossible for a student like him to join another team. At the very least, he must respect his teachers.

Although Lin Mo has a deep technical cooperation relationship with Shen Fei, he also has certain shareholder rights with Defense Star, and he and Cheng Fei also have a superficial relationship with Cheng Fei.

But his real affiliation belongs only to the military. To be precise, Lin Mo does not belong to any aircraft manufacturer's establishment. As for which team he joins, it does not make much difference. Anyway, he has to visit Boeing Company Sixth generation fighter.

Lin Mo's smooth success was attributed to Cheng Fei's wise learning.

At the Paris-Le Bourget International Aerospace Exhibition, thanks to Lin Mo's help, Defense Star and Shen Fei stole the show, and the J-11 almost became the No. 1 sales volume in the exhibition.

The unexpected burst of orders almost choked the small factory of Defense Star. Too much was not enough, and weak production capacity almost killed this emerging manufacturer.

In order to successfully receive all the orders, Shen Fei, the man behind Defense Star, worked hard to help Defense Star take orders and adjust the production line. Only then did he support all sales without losing a single one.

It seems that companies like Sukhoi, MiG, Boeing, and Dassault are extremely jealous. Even if they miss something, it will be enough for them to make a meal. The stingy Chinese actually got it covered, and the new manufacturer is not afraid of being cheated. Hold on till death.

You can imagine how terrible the consequences will be if you sign a contract but are unable to complete the order.

Lin Mo called Professor Yan again. Unexpectedly, the teacher's tone was not so intense. Apparently, he had received a notice from the 611 Institute yesterday to go to the United States to participate in Boeing's sixth-generation fighter jet display.

Due to confidentiality regulations, Professor Yan did not take the initiative to mention it to Lin Mo on the phone until Lin Mo called again after reading the email. He just confirmed this. Of course, I was very happy that my disciple was also on the departure list, which showed that the country and the Air Force had recognized Lin Mo's status as a technical expert.

Thinking back to this closed disciple, he was the most diligent, studious, and fastest-progressing young man he had ever seen in his life. In a short period of time, he was as hungry as a sponge and absorbed a large amount of professional knowledge related to aircraft design. It shocked the domestic aerospace industry. The pilot and design expert perfectly combined theory and practice. It was truly magical.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo began to formally reply to the email. Although he only joined Chengfei's team, he still expressed his gratitude to Shen Xi and Defense Star in the email.

Young Master Chen didn't know how he felt about his company's shareholders actually voting for another company. Maybe the expression on his face must have been wonderful when he saw the forwarded email.

Lin Mo's thinking is simply too out-of-the-box, otherwise he wouldn't have used the J-11 to perform such an exaggerated flight maneuver performance as a fighter jet waltz -

"Hey, I'm the White Wolf. I'm at the airport. Look at the time now. It's nine o'clock. I'm not late. It's true. It's truer than gold. Boss, you are wronged. Come on, don’t scold me like that. I also have self-respect. Boss, don’t worry this time. I will definitely handle things beautifully for you and there will never be any more trouble. Don’t worry, I will follow up with Xiao Song. They contacted me, eh! Don’t you fucking open your eyes?”

"No, no, no. Boss, I'm not talking about you. I don't have the courage. I can't borrow ten more courages. There is a blind guy who got hit by a blind man. He talks on the phone and walks at the same time. He has no brains. It's simply I just opened my eyes blindly and didn't even see the living person in front of me. I just bumped into people. We are not big girls. We just bumped into each other. I am not a gay. Ah, boss, tell me, I'll listen. , um um, the other person must have fallen down. I have been training for a few years anyway, how could I be so worthless, otherwise I would embarrass you, the boss, yes, yes, yes, I apologize, I immediately apologize to the other party, sincere apology, Blame it on me, it’s all on me, I’ve been resting for so long, I’ve long since changed my past and started a new life, please wait a moment.”

In the waiting hall of Beijing Capital International Airport, a man wearing a gray trench coat dragged a suitcase. He put down his mobile phone with a sneer on his face, covered the microphone, and then, as if he changed his face, he fiercely shouted in front of him. The man who fell to the ground and was bowing and groaning like a prawn roared.

There is nothing you can do, one thing is worth another, no matter how plagiarizing a man meets such a leader, he will give you a few years of idleness, not to mention the grass will grow, he will just put everyone on the bench and become useless. For Bai Lang, who was arrogant and prided himself on being a dragon and a phoenix among people, this was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, the "most sincere apology" mentioned by the beloved boss still has to be implemented without opening your eyes. If you want to touch porcelain or something, do you want to extort money? Damn, I am three years old and playing with urine. I'm tired of playing when it's muddy. Stop pretending for me and get out as far as you can. If you act for me again, I'll count your skin for you and let you know how powerful the Thirteen Taibao of Xidan is."

An "apology" as fierce as a machine gun stunned the man who fell to the ground, unable to withstand the other party's firepower.

What kind of person is this? He didn't apologize for bumping into someone. He was so vicious and unreasonable. Could it be that he was a gangster? It's possible, very possible. You can tell by looking at this attitude that he's not a good guy.

As if he was frightened, the man ignored the deep pain from the impact on his chest, dragged his luggage, and crawled away from this place of right and wrong. He did not forget to look back and look at the arrogant and unreasonable man with contempt. Guy.

Counting himself to be unlucky, he couldn't afford to offend this resentful and evil guy, and he could still afford to hide. The unlucky guy who was knocked to the ground dragged his luggage and hurriedly avoided this god of plague.

"Shit, I can tell you're just faking it at a glance. Bah, the world is going downhill, and all these people are. They're so young and good, but they don't want to imitate others." Bai Lang picked up the phone again and released the cover. Holding the handset of the phone, he dragged his suitcase and continued walking in the direction of getting the boarding pass. He was like a puppet army captain following the imperial army in a flattering tone. He leaned close to the phone and continued: "Hey, boss, I apologized to that person. Nothing happened to him. He was strong. He even forgave me. He also said that we didn’t know each other. He wanted to treat me to a drink another day. He was so enthusiastic. He was such an honest person. Oh, that guy Maybe it’s a training job, good guy, my chest is a little sore, and it’s probably because of the Iron Shirt training. Boss, this has to be agreed upon, it has to be considered a work-related injury, oh my god.”

Bai Lang, who was talking nonsense and looking like a rogue, was suddenly knocked away by a strong force, as if he had suddenly hit an armored vehicle, and the pain made his whole body seem to have lost all strength.

The suitcase was blown three or four meters away, and they were roller skating on the smooth marble floor.

"You, oh, why did you hit someone? You're done, you're done, you're dead! Don't run away if you have the guts, let's see how I deal with you. If I don't give you two free classes today, I will take your last name .”

Amid the cry of pain, Bai Lang, who struggled to get up, still did not forget the mobile phone in his hand. He was obviously beaten hard, but he still did not forget to put the mobile phone to his ear and said: "Boss, this time it is my turn to be beaten." It hit, fuck, this guy must have done it on purpose, ouch, ouch, my old arms and legs, the internal injuries are real this time, I'll die first, I want to reason with him, it's okay, I Bai Lang has always convinced people with his virtue."

Before he could say a few harsh words, he saw the guy who knocked him down, as if he didn't notice anything, and wanted to continue walking with his legs up, and quickly shouted: "Hey, you, you bastard, go to Look, I'm on the ground, and I'm telling you, you're dead, even if you kowtow eighteen times, you're done."

Hmm! I seem to have encountered something just now? Lin Mo heard someone making noises and looked around, only to see a pale, thin middle-aged man cursing at him.

Well, it seems like we really hit each other.

The consequences for ordinary civilians when they collide with a dragon knight are as if they were hit by a fly on their clothes. It is really no different from hitting a moving tank or armored vehicle.

Before Lin Mo could even react, the opponent started practicing ground punches on the ground.

He lowered his gaze and took a quick glance.

Fuck! You’re walking while talking on the phone. You’re so ignorant. You’re just blind. You didn’t even see the living person in front of you. You just bumped into someone. We’re not a big girl. What a bump. I’m so stupid. Not gay.

Ants!

Although Lin Mo didn't look down on civilians, he had no interest in such a foul-mouthed guy and didn't even mean to apologize.

His gaze was not here, but fixed on a corner of the vast waiting hall.

Qi Fei? !

Lin Mo was very surprised to see her here, but the other party was going through the security check process and was preparing to enter the boarding area.

"Hey, hey! You bastard! If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't be done with you!" Bai Lang was angered by the other party's attitude of ignoring him. Who is this person? He did something wrong and didn't know how to apologize. It's simply What a bastard. He jumped up from the ground and clenched his fists, intending to teach the other party a lesson he would never forget.

"Excuse me!"

Lin Mo once again focused his attention on the boarding pass exchange area. Perhaps Professor Yan and others had already gathered in the boarding area. He took another step forward, and the guy who kept yelling was knocked away again without any suspense.

Bai Lang was dumbfounded when he came into close contact with the cold ground for the second time. This was no coincidence. He had no ability to resist the force of the opponent's collision, as if he was as fragile as a baby.

What kind of monster is this? Why is it so strong?