Super Scientist

Ye Chen had already discussed with his parents that this Spring Festival will be in Huangchenggen, Ye Chen is going to rush to Huangchenggen after the concert. But he didn't expect that his father would come back.

"Dad, where are you? I'll pick you up." Ye Chen hurriedly asked.

"We'll be at your company soon." Dad smiled.

"Are you at the company? Why didn't you tell me earlier." Ye Chen complained a bit, and his father was really serious about launching a surprise attack.

"Well, we'll talk about it later. Prepare yourself, there are a lot of people here." Dad reminded.

"Dad, what do you mean by that?" Ye Chen couldn't figure it out even more.

"Xiaochen, let's talk when we meet to save some phone bills." Dad hung up the phone.

Ye Chen was dumbfounded, my net worth is hundreds of millions, do I still care about the phone bill? Dad, if you want to whet my appetite, just say so, and find such a lousy reason, really.

Although he really wanted to test the performance of superalloy materials, Ye Chen had no choice but to give up the idea, left the laboratory, and went straight to the door of the company.

As soon as we arrived at the gate, we saw a long convoy driving over. This time, it was not cars, but all buses. There were more than a dozen buses, and there was a lot of movement.

Xiao Lingyue and Mr. Zhuang, the company's top executives, were also alarmed. They rushed over and asked Ye Chen what happened?

How did Ye Chen know, Xiao Lingyue and the others didn't understand even more, what kind of trouble is this?

The bus drove into the company and stopped. The car door opened, and the first person to get out was Mr. Tang.

Ye Chen was very surprised, Mr. Tang is a big shot, he is busy with work, so why did he come to the company?

Immediately after Mr. Tang came down were Zhao Bowen, Guo Zifan and Chai Deyou, and after them was Song Hongyu.

They are all high-level, busy with work, and even came to Fengzhou, or during the Spring Festival, Ye Chen is even more confused, what are they doing?

Mom, Dad and Zeng Guoming got out of the car and waved at Ye Chen from afar.

Ye Chen hurried over to meet his parents, and complained, "Dad, are you making a surprise attack too? You didn't call me before you came back, you only called when you got to the company, are you embarrassed?"

"Xiaochen,

Dad, I still gave you some wind, your mother wanted to give you a surprise. "Ye Xiandong said with a smile.

"Mom, you too, am I still your own son?" Ye Chen was speechless.

My mother always loves me very much, she also wants to make surprise attacks, surprises and the like, which is really unexpected.

"Xiao Chen, isn't this pretty good?" Mom didn't think so, and said, "I'm just too used to you, what's wrong with a surprise attack?"

Well, the sky is big and the earth is big, and my mother is the biggest, so Ye Chen had to raise his hands in surrender.

"Dad, how is your health?" Ye Chen asked with concern.

"It's all right. With Lao Zeng here, can I still have something to do?" Ye Xiandong was in a good state of mind, and his originally hunched body finally straightened up, showing a heroic air.

"Thank you, Uncle Zeng." Ye Chen hurriedly thanked Zeng Guoming.

"Xiao Ye, don't worry. Old Ye is fine, and the wound is healing very well. The thread has been pulled out, and he just needs to be healthy and healthy to recover." Zeng Guoming explained Ye Xiandong's condition to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was completely relieved, Zeng Guoming is a medical authority, he said it's all right, nothing will happen.

"We originally wanted to spend the Spring Festival in Huangchenggen, but Mr. Tang and the others are coming to Fengzhou, so we will follow." Ye Xiandong finally gave Ye Chen some advice.

"By the way, Dad, what are Mr. Tang and the others doing here?" Ye Chen was curious.

"Don't you know if you look at it?" Ye Xiandong pointed at the people who were getting off the car.

Ye Chen looked at it and was surprised for a while. Many celebrities got out of the car. Most of these stars are members of the military art troupe, and they often appear on TV.

"Hello, Xiaoye, we meet again." Elder Tang smiled all over his face, and stretched out his hand to Ye Chen from a distance.

"Mr. Tang, hello. You guys are too serious. If you want to come, don't tell me. I'll be prepared to welcome you." Ye Chen still felt a little resentful about the sudden attack.

"Xiaoye, thank you for your kindness. We don't engage in formalism, and we don't like it." Elder Tang said with a smile.

"Mr. Tang, you brought the art troupe here, you don't mean to condolence to us?" Ye Chen looked at the members of the art troupe, and guessed what Elder Tang and the others were coming for.

"That's right." Elder Tang nodded: "Our visit to Fengzhou this time is to condolences to you and the soldiers who stick to the construction posts."

Ye Chen is too important here, and none of the things he makes are the most urgently needed by the country, photonic chips, gas turbines, it can be said that the country is waiting for the rice to be cooked and used.

As for laser materials and superalloy materials, let alone. Without laser materials, how can there be photonic chips? Without superalloy materials, where can gas turbines come from? Where did the aerospace fighter come from?

During the Spring Festival, the most important traditional festival, it is reasonable for the country to send a condolence team to come to condolences.

However, the level of this condolence team is too high, and Mr. Tang leads the team himself. Zhao Bowen, Guo Zifan, and Chai Deyou are all important figures in the military, and Song Hongyu, the director of the Science and Technology Commission, all followed.

Such a high-level condolence group is really rare.

However, if you think about it carefully, you can understand why Ye Chen is so important here?

"Boy, we give you such a high treatment, you must not give me a loose belt, you know?" Zhao Bowen met Ye Chen with the same attitude as before.

"Uncle Zhao, you are not from our place, our hometown dialect is not good." Ye Chen teased.

"Stinky boy, you still dare to make fun of me, let's see how I deal with you." Zhao Bowen and Ye Chen have always been on the same page.

After meeting, Ye Chen invited Mr. Tang and the others to enter the company building. As for the members of the condolence group, Xiao Lingyue sent someone to settle them down.

The employees of the company were very happy to see so many celebrities, and many people gathered around these celebrities to sign autographs and ask for group photos. The stars responded to their requests and were very happy to agree.

In other places, these stars might still be able to show off, but here, they are not qualified to show off.

Didn't you see Mr. Tang and the three lieutenant generals coming? What does this mean, don't think about it?

There are many technology fans among the stars. They want to visit the workshop, but because of the strict confidentiality system, their idea is doomed to fail. Moreover, it was also told that confidentiality was required.

Although it is a little regretful, they are still very satisfied to be able to enter Future Concept Technology, a company that is unique in the world, has unlimited potential, and possesses the most advanced technology in the world.

Ye Chen brought Mr. Tang and the others to the conference room, asked them to sit down, and Zhong Lijun poured tea for them.

"Xiaoye, I want to apologize to you..." Elder Tang said with a serious face.

Ye Chen was confused, and it took him a long time to react before he realized, "Old Tang, what are you talking about? You didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to apologize?"

Elder Tang is a rigorous person and has helped Ye Chen a lot. Ye Chen just wanted to break his head, but he didn't think that Elder Tang had missed anything.

"Xiaoye, we were negligent in our work. We didn't arrange a condolence team for you, so that the employees and soldiers on the construction site could not have a good year. This is our negligence." Elder Tang said still very seriously.

"Mr. Tang, didn't you send a condolence team?" Ye Chen was puzzled, obviously sent a high-level condolence team, what do you mean there is no arrangement?

"Xiaoye, it's like this. At the beginning, we did ignore it and didn't think about this layer. When we learned that you were preparing entertainment activities and condolences to the company employees and soldiers who stuck to the construction posts, we discovered that we Negligence of duty. This is our fault and cannot be shirked." Elder Tang explained.

Ye Chen's mouth opened like a dead fish's mouth for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

As the person in charge of the company, it is my duty to prepare a performance and express condolences to my employees and the soldiers who helped in the construction. Is it necessary to go online like this?

"Old Tang, you are making a fuss over a molehill, there is no need for it at all." Ye Chen reacted.

Ye Chen has created a virtual concert system, and I believe that the all-star concert he planned will be very popular and popular, and there is no need for the country to do it.

Not to mention, Mr. Tang and the others are still online, this is not a fuss, what is it?

"No. Xiaoye, your place is too important. It is related to the national economy and people's livelihood of our country. If we didn't send a condolence team, it is our dereliction of duty." Tang Lao insisted.

Ye Chen is a little helpless, you are so stubborn, you are so determined to take responsibility.

"We temporarily set up a condolence team, and I hope you will be satisfied." Elder Tang apologized.

"Mr. Tang, don't say that. Almost all the stars of your cultural troupe who are active in the literary and art circles have come, can we still be dissatisfied? We are very satisfied." Ye Chen had already excitedly asked the stars for autographs and group photos. I can see it in my eyes and know that the employees are very satisfied with this.

"That's good." Elder Tang finally felt relieved.

The next step is to discuss the performance. Because the company also organized performances, it was decided to combine the performances of the company with the performances of the art troupe.

Ye Chenxin said, if these things are put together, the art troupe will probably be sad or lost.

The virtual singing system is very powerful. It is operated by a super optical brain. It is better than the unified coordination of the art troupe, and it is definitely better than the performance of the art troupe.

Not to mention, Ye Chen will also have an all-star lineup, which is more luxurious than the lineup of the art troupe.

Due to the short establishment of the company, there are many things that have not been repaired, and the auditorium is one of them. Therefore, the company cannot provide such a venue. In the end, it was decided to hold the performance in the auditorium of the Fengzhou Municipal Government.

After these decisions are made, they are handed over to the subordinates for handling.

"Boy, tell me, how is the high-temperature alloy material doing?" Zhao Bowen was very concerned about the high-temperature alloy material, and he couldn't wait to ask as soon as the condolences were settled.

Superalloy materials are too important to our country, and their importance is no less important than photonic chips.

If Ye Chen makes it, it will greatly promote our country's aerospace and navigation industry. Mr. Tang and the others have high hopes for Ye Chen, and their eyes are all on Ye Chen.

"I just made it." Ye Chen said.

"What? Made it?" Elder Tang and the others jumped up and down as if they were loaded with springs, staring straight at Ye Chen. (To be continued.)