After talking for a long time, they finished talking about the equipment and watched Qi Liang go away.
Wei Kang suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he couldn't help but pick up the water on the table and took two gulps.
Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Then, a slim figure flashed into the office.
"Mr. Wei, didn't you agree to let me meet my wife during the Chinese New Year? I can't wait for it."
The visitor was none other than Sheng Changya. She was wearing a slim-fitting milky white suit and bright red high heels. She sat across from him with a smile.
Wei Kang couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "You are dressed beautifully today. Are there any activities at night?"
Sheng Changya shook his head and said with a smile, "I usually dress so well."
"No way, you are always dressed in black, and you are dressed like a master of Jiejie." As soon as Wei Kang said these words, he immediately felt bad and quickly changed his words: "Haha, I'm just kidding, a brighter color would be better. suits you."
Sheng Changya's eyes darkened, and she smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that Mr. Wei doesn't like seeing his subordinates dressed as black widows. If you had told me earlier, I come to work dressed up every day."
"Haha, since you're asking, it's better to choose a different day. Let's go tonight. Let's find a restaurant to have dinner together and get to know each other."
Wei Kang changed the subject and said, "You are fully responsible for this matter. When the time comes, just contact my wife directly."
Sheng Changya smiled even brighter: "Mr. Wei is such a good husband. He attaches great importance to love and justice. He puts his wife's feelings first in everything. Other women would be extremely envious if they knew this."
"Then I will prepare the information in the afternoon and let Madam choose carefully after dinner. I will definitely satisfy her."
Wei Kang nodded happily: "That's great. I knew it. You can rest assured that I will leave this matter to you."
"Then I'll leave first." Sheng Changya waved his hand and walked out gently on tiptoes.
As soon as she left the house, the smile on her face disappeared.
When I returned to the office, I felt a slight pain in the soles of my front feet, so I quickly changed to a pair of flat shoes, which made me feel much more comfortable.
"Hey, it's really your own fault. Why should I wear high heels? Flat shoes are more comfortable."
After thinking about it with self-pity for a while, I opened a document and read it.
This is a product catalog of the most famous Hanfu brand "Minghuatang" in China. It has pictures of all Ming wedding clothes, and of course there are also some styles of casual clothes and Taoist robes.
Because Ming Dynasty wedding clothes are relatively mature, many young couples who have some money and pursue taste like to buy a set to take Chinese wedding photos, so there are still plenty of choices in this area.
It's just that Sheng Changya stared at the screen for a long time, but her mind seemed to be shut up with a swarm of bees, buzzing and buzzing, making it impossible for her to see anything.
"Forget it, just give her the product manual and let her make her own choice."
Sheng Changya closed the file angrily and started replying to the email.
After replying a few emails, she felt a little impatient and lost her usual patience.
"Why are you so stupid? You can't do such a simple thing well, and you still can't understand what you're saying. What the hell is that?"
Simply turn off the computer, sit on a chair by the window with a cup of coffee, and relieve your boredom.
"Mr. Sheng, are you here? Oh, you really have a lot of time to spare."
A person walked by and immediately stopped when he saw her and ran over shouting.
"Lucy, it's you. I just had a meeting. I don't have anything to do for the moment, so I came over to take a rest."
Sheng Changya forced a smile, but it was very forced.
In front of familiar subordinates, she doesn't need to wear a mask and can relax.
"Why do you dress up so beautifully every day lately? It's not like your style. Are you going on a date?"
Lucy was a carefree person and didn't think much about it. She sat next to her and said with a smirk on her face.
"A date?" Sheng Changya suddenly laughed: "I'm busy working every day, how can I have time for a date?"
"Actually, to tell you the truth, I am married to work." She said somewhat self-deprecatingly.
Lucy suddenly sighed: "Changya, are you saying that for such a beautiful girl like you, you haven't fallen in love with anyone in so many years? You are already over thirty, and it's time to settle down and start a family."
"Yes, but people look down on me." Sheng Changya smiled slightly, and a hint of bitterness suddenly appeared in her heart.
"Ah? No way," Lucy was immediately shocked: "Who is our Changya? A strong woman with an annual salary of millions, and she is beautiful and smooth, but some men can't stand her. Tell me, I’m going to teach him a lesson.”
"No, no, I made a mistake. In fact, I don't like them. My mother has arranged a lot of blind dates for me, and I don't like any of them." Sheng Changya said quickly, fearing that Lucy, a big mouth, would go everywhere. To spread gossip.
"Oh, Changya, actually you don't have to be too high-minded. You have already earned so much money. Just find a man who is honest and takes care of his family to get married. If both of you are too strong, it may not be a good thing for the marriage."
"Let me tell you, I know this very well. The people in my family..."
Lucy instantly transformed into her best friend and began to persuade her. She was really afraid that her good friend and boss would miss out on a true marriage because she didn't understand marriage and had high expectations for love.
Sheng Changya listened silently, nodding and smiling from time to time, but his thoughts were like a bird outside the window, fluttering its wings and flying to nowhere.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky outside the window became dim.
Sheng Changya interrupted Lucy's chanting: "Okay, it's almost time to get off work. I still have some work to finish. Let's talk later."
"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say more. You are a smart person and you will understand sooner or later."
Lucy shook her head. She also saw that the other party didn't listen to her earnest words, so she had no choice but to give up.
Sheng Changya patted her arm, smiled, and walked towards the office.
Lucy did not move, but stood there, watching her leaving figure, dazed, and then let out a long sigh.
After spending so many years together, no matter how rough her personality is, there are still some clues.
My sister must be hiding someone in her heart, so she has been alone in the past few years.
In the past, she used to make insinuations from time to time, planning to introduce a few men to Sheng Changya. Although they were not so successful in their careers, their character was guaranteed and they were suitable marriage partners.
But Sheng Changya refused directly, leaving no room for change.
After hitting a wall several times, she couldn't bring herself to mention it anymore.
However, after the Spring Festival this time, Sheng Changya gave her a surprise.
Not only did he look brand new every day when he went to work, he changed from wearing black briquettes to looking fancy, and his words also revealed that he was on a blind date.
She was so ecstatic at the time that she was like an old woman, asking about the other party's follow-up date every day.
Unexpectedly, it was all a tour, and there was no movement after the meal.
From that moment on, she seemed to understand something.
However, she still refused to give up and never gave up her efforts. She would complain every chance she got, but unfortunately it never worked.
"Oh~ I hope you figure it out soon and find your own happiness. Don't end up alone."
Lucy murmured to herself, knowing that the other party couldn't hear her words, and even if she heard them, she wouldn't care. She could only express her thoughts.
As soon as Sheng Changya returned to her seat, she received a message from Wei Kang: "We will meet at the door downstairs in half an hour."
She cheered up, finished the finishing work, stuffed the Hanfu manual into her bag, and hurried downstairs.
As expected, Wei Kang was waiting downstairs on time, and the two of them got in the car and drove towards the city.
"She has already booked a restaurant. You two haven't met yet. Let's have dinner together, get to know each other, and make friends, haha."
"I've only seen the photos, but I haven't seen the real person. I guess the real person is much more beautiful than the photos."
"Haha, okay."
The two chatted for a while and soon arrived at the restaurant.
When he arrived at the private room, the door was not closed. Wei Kang walked directly in without stopping.
Sheng Changya paused at the door for a few seconds, took a deep breath, forced out a professional smile, and followed in.
There sat a woman in her twenties who looked to be in her twenties, with a ponytail and a plain face. Her facial features were as beautiful as a painting, and she was looking over with a bright smile.
Wei Kang sat down next to her, leaning very close to her with an intimate look, as if he was introducing her.
When this scene came into view, Sheng Changya felt that the whole world had become quiet, and she could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat "bang bang bang".
Like a robot, she reached out her hand from afar like a conditioned reflex and greeted her warmly.
"Wow, this is Mrs. Wei. She is so beautiful without makeup. She looks much better than the photos on the Internet. I have seen many female stars in the entertainment industry, but none of them are as beautiful as you."
A blush appeared on Jian Jian Yun's cheeks, and she smiled shyly: "Just call me Yun Yun. In fact, you also have great taste. This suit suits you very well and makes you look very elegant."
Wei Kang chuckled and picked up the menu consciously: "You guys chat, I'll order first."
Sheng Changya sat aside, took out a thick magazine from his bag, and handed it over.
"Mr. Wei told me your idea. If you want to hold a Chinese-style wedding, this store is very famous in the industry. It can be said to be the ceiling of Ming Dynasty Hanfu. The materials and patterns are very particular. These are theirs. Products, you can see if there are any you like.”
"In addition to wedding clothes, you can also look at some casual clothes. These are all styles prepared for guests, both men's and women's styles."
As she talked, she quickly entered business mode, and her expression became extremely natural.
"Of course, Ming wedding attire is the most popular style. If you have other ideas, you can also put them forward. There are examples of Han attire, Tang attire, and even Song han attire."
"If it's difficult to decide, we can also go to a wedding shop to try it out first and see the upper body effects of each dynasty before deciding."
She handed over a few thinner magazines. These were pictures sent by stores of other formats, and they were all printed and bound.
"I asked around and found a production company that is willing to host this wedding. Once the dynasty is decided, we can start following the process."
Sheng Changya talked incessantly, leaving Jian Jianyun dumbfounded. After a while, he sighed: "Wow, you have done so much preparation work, it is really amazing."
She couldn't wait to open the magazine and was instantly fascinated by the beautiful models' upper body pictures.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. This is great. Look at this close-up. The patterns on it are so delicate."
She was dazzled and amazed as she watched.
Wei Kang also leaned over and looked at it for a while, with surprise on his face: "Not bad, the effect is much better than I expected."
Jian Jian Yun was overjoyed and said: "I'm right, Chinese wedding clothes are really beautiful and very unique."
Wei Kang nodded frequently: "That's right, look at these casual clothes. They look very good. When men put them on and tie their hair in a bun, they really have a Chinese classical charm."
The two looked at it for a while before deciding: "Let's use this Ming wedding dress. It looks more dignified and the workmanship is exquisite enough. Moreover, the bride and groom's dresses are both red, which is very gorgeous and festive."
Sheng Changya smiled secretly. She knew that the two of them would definitely choose bright wedding clothes because she liked them too.
After the dynasty is decided, other things are very simple.
The crew has also been found. Next, we only need to find a professor who studies Ming history at the university to serve as a consultant and work out a formal wedding process, and then we can proceed to the next step.
Jian Jian Yun couldn't put it down and browsed for a long time before choosing a dress.
"That's it, what do you think?"
Naturally, Wei Kang would not object, and the two of them immediately decided on the general style of their wedding clothes.
Sheng Changya smiled and said: "In two days we can go to the store to try on the upper body effect. Similar styles are available in the store. Although the workmanship is not as exquisite as Minghuatang, the makeup and headwear are complete, and the experience is real enough. .”
"Thank you for your hard work."
Jian Jian Yun nodded and smiled sweetly at her. Her eyes were as clear as water, and her pretty snow-white face was filled with a smile that was indescribably tender and charming.
Even though she was a woman, Sheng Changya couldn't help but feel a movement in her heart and lost her mind for a second.
She couldn't help but smile, and the words came out automatically: "You're welcome, that's right."
At this moment, Wei Kang greeted enthusiastically from the side: "The dishes are ready, let's eat."
Sheng Changya was shocked and returned to normal instantly.
She felt sad in her heart: "Such beauty makes even me, a woman, fall in love with her, let alone a man. No wonder Mr. Wei is so enamored of her."
He immediately looked away, not daring to look any further, and focused on the food on the table.
This meal was enjoyed by both host and guest.
Sheng Changya was very good at talking and coaxed Jian Lian Yunxi to smile.
The two hit it off immediately, and not long after finishing the meal, they started calling each other affectionately.
Instead, Wei Kang was left aside and became a redundant person.
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"What? The General Health Secretly developed four more portable medical devices?"
Lu Tingfeng was shocked by the news after returning from the 120 Hospital.
His mouth opened wide for a moment, as if he could fit a goose egg into it.
Qi Liang couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking that when he saw this information, he was even more shocked, and his expression of surprise was the same as the other person's.
After Lu Tingfeng read the information, he turned his shock into motivation and burst out with strong fighting power.
"Next, make a defibrillator within one month, and make samples of these four devices within four months!"
"Tell me, can you do it?"
At a department meeting, he showed photos of actual combat exercises.
Then he clenched his fists and roared at all the employees.
"no problem!"
Everyone roared.
Each of these photos of actual combat exercises is extremely contagious and shocking.
Everyone instantly realized that they were doing something meaningful.
And compared with the training those soldiers received, my own efforts seemed insignificant.
Only by manufacturing this all-in-one military medical machine as soon as possible and letting the soldiers use it as soon as possible can they express their deep respect.
As a result, they instantly became as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, and entered a state of normal overtime work. Many of them were often busy until one or two o'clock in the evening, and then went to work as usual the next day.
With such a strong belief, the task was completed ahead of schedule in less than a month.
First is the proofing of the core board, and then the debugging and installation of the core software.
In the end, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the hardware board and software debugging passed smoothly.
When the first portable automatic defibrillator was assembled in Wang Dali's dexterous hands, the entire department burst into deafening cheers.
(End of chapter)
