Wang Zhiyuan was startled and shook his head hastily, "I'm sorry, boss, I was too talkative and said the wrong thing.
Oh, it's true.
I'm just old and young.
That's why I offended my boss before, and I couldn't get promoted."
The business is not doing well either, I’m so sorry.”
Fan Wei stopped and said, "Uncle Wang, don't blame yourself.
It's not your fault that you talk too much, it's just a habit.
Just like I like to make things with my hands, it's just a hobby and a habit."
"Yes, boss, you are right, it is a habit and cannot be changed."
After Wang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he did not dare to speak anymore and had to drive silently.
Fan Wei began to close his eyes and rest.
Fan Wei's villa is actually not very far from the urban area of Jiangde City.
It is estimated that the city will definitely develop here in more than ten years.
However, now it can only be regarded as a unique remote villa in the empty mountains and forests on the outskirts of the city.
It only took Wang Zhiyuan about half an hour to drive the car smoothly into the large iron gate of the villa.
In the front yard of nearly ten acres of land inside the big iron gate, a cobblestone avenue leads directly to the main building of a very ordinary three-story villa, with a sea of colorful flowers blooming everywhere on both sides.
These flowers are not expensive, they are all kinds of wild flowers that are easy to grow.
Fan Wei doesn't like those delicate and expensive flowers, but prefers wild flowers that have the scent of nature and can bloom again in the spring breeze.
This has to be said to be a reflection of his aesthetic concept.
It can be seen from the types of flowers he likes that Fan Wei doesn't like the kind of beautiful girls who are delicate and fragile and can only be used as vases.
He likes girls like Wu Shi Fang Jiayi who work hard and climb up through their own hard work.
The self-empowerment woman.
Of course, it is not impossible for a man to occasionally help a woman when she climbs.
It is much better than just relying on a man to act coquettishly and cry all day long.
After getting out of the car, Fan Wei walked into the villa alone after taking in the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard.
This villa can be regarded as Fan Wei's first house that truly belongs to him, so he is Wang Zhiyuan and is not willing to let him enter it.
Looking at the spacious and luxurious house, with its white precious decorations that reveal the perfect European style, the living room looks so classical and elegant, enough to make anyone sincerely admire it.
This kind of living room design can be compared with the real ancient castle living room in the West. .
If you compare the living room with the main body of the villa from the outside, there is a huge difference.
This villa is just like Fan Wei, low-key on the outside but gorgeous on the inside.
"The house is nice, but it's a pity that it's a little empty."
Fan Wei looked up at the entire villa and murmured to himself, "If Jiayi and Wu Shi both lived in it, it would be a lot more lively."
Fan Wei couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart when he thought of Fang Jiayi.
He could only helplessly shake his head and suppress this first love, pretending to forget it.
Indeed, emotional matters are very mysterious.
Fang Jiayi used to belong to him, but now, things have obviously changed.
Throwing the briefcase in his hand on the classic white leather sofa worth tens of thousands, he casually walked to the tall and wide closet, pushed open a thick book in it, and pressed the red button exposed inside. button.
Soon, with a slight chirping sound, the closet separated perfectly from both sides, revealing a staircase leading to the basement.
Fan Wei is not worried that the construction workers will leak the secret, because for such a villa, one or two secret rooms are usually designed to hide valuables.
This is human nature, and the construction workers will naturally know it.
Moreover, Fan Wei's secret room passage is only connected to the basement.
It seems impossible to hide so many valuables in the basement, so it is impossible for them to have any evil intentions for such a secret room.
Even if they get up, they will definitely face a powerful surveillance network of nearly ten floors outside the villa, which will definitely make them miserable.
Fan Wei walked down the stairs step by step.
Under the bright lights, he soon came to a place full of various large and small equipment and mechanical tools that he had collected from home and abroad.
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This will become his real studio in the future, and he will manufacture the future high-tech products with manufacturing value hidden in the golden needle one by one.
Now, Fan Wei quickly turned on the computer after thinking and started drawing the design.
It was already mid-October, and there were only a few days left before Jiangde No. 1 Middle School’s welcome party.
Within these few days, he had to design and manufacture a product that transcended this era but could not be discovered by others, so that this The product was used to defeat all the contestants at the party that day and win the first place in the freshman party for the noble class.
Regarding the program of the New Year's Party, Fan Wei already has a basic tone in mind.
Since Teacher Jiang Yan wants to force him to win the first place and bring glory to the noble class so that he will not pursue his application to only attend class for three days a month, then he must make something surprising and very satisfying. program.
Performances generally have no other form of expression other than singing and dancing.
Fan Wei is naturally not a god, so he can only look for something unique in these two aspects.
He was originally very confused as to whether to use the high technology he knew to perform singing or dancing, but it wasn't until Liu Guozheng took him to secretly inspect the machinery company during the last National Day, and he suddenly had an unexpected moment when a projector was used to play a speech in the conference room.
I was inspired to think of a future high-tech product that can definitely impress all students and has very good effects.
Now that he has decided what product to use and has a clear goal, he is naturally familiar with the manufacturing process, and various raw materials have been transported from all over the world.
Fortunately, making this new product does not require any complicated raw materials that cannot be processed in the current factory.
Although everything seems simple, Fan Wei still felt a lot of pressure after making it.
After all, theory is theory and practice is practice.
Although he already had the entire detailed design drawing and operation and production steps of this new product, small problems of one kind or another appeared during the manufacturing process, which made him very worried.
Fortunately, although Fan Wei's practical ability is not very good, his unwillingness to admit defeat helped him a lot.
After failing to develop three semi-finished products, Fan Wei's fourth high-tech product finally succeeded.
Looking at the various colors of light flashing from the mysterious high-tech products in the entire basement, an obvious smile of success finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When he walked out of the basement, he looked up and saw Wu Shi lying on the sofa watching TV.
He couldn't help but said in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Wu Shi was wearing a pink nightgown, and her exposed shoulders were white and pink, extremely attractive.
Fortunately, the central air conditioner in this house is running 24 hours a day, so it is like spring all year round.
Otherwise, with the temperature in mid-October, wearing such cool clothes, I would definitely freeze.
When she heard Fan Wei's question, her beautiful and smiling face suddenly became dissatisfied.
She pursed her lips and said, "Why are you here?
Can't I come?"
"No, of course not, it's just a bit of an accident."
Fan Wei soon realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and immediately changed his words and said with a smile, "Improper word choice, inappropriate word choice."
"Didn't I tell you at noon that we would be chatting in the evening?"
Wu Shi glanced at the hanging high-end quartz clock, "Look, what time is it now?"
When Fan Wei discovered that it was already after ten o'clock in the evening, he realized that he was only busy making high-tech products and had forgotten the passage of time.
He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Just when he was about to say something, his stomach made an unsatisfactory sound.
Wu Shi, who was initially complaining, couldn't help laughing when she heard the sound from Fan Wei's stomach.
After rolling her eyes at him, she took the initiative to walk into the kitchen and start cooking a midnight snack for him.
Fan Wei was moved and tiptoed in, hugging her slender body.
"What are you doing?
You're cooking, don't make trouble."
Wu Shi twisted her waist, originally wanting to stop Fan Wei's bad hands from groping on her body.
But she soon discovered that her action not only failed to stop Fan Wei's movements, but made him bolder and proactively touch the sensitive parts, causing her pretty face to immediately turn red with embarrassment.
"Good wife, let me eat you first and then eat."
Fan Wei stroked the smooth and delicate skin, couldn't help but hugged Wu Shi's whole body, and ignored her screams and struggles, laughing Then he rushed into the bedroom on the second floor.
Suddenly, the garden was filled with spring scenery again, and in the whole villa, there was only the faint voice: