234 Each Partiess Response (1/2)

Chapter 234: Each Parties' Response

Translator: _Min_Editor: Rundi

”Little Zhang, you drive.”

”Okay.” The young man who stood behind Ye Guolong sat in the driver seat without a word and started the car.

Ye Guolong sat in the car, he played with the USB in his hands, cracked a smile and stuffed it in his pocket.

”The old guys at the Zhou and Wang family are embarrassing. F*ck, don't let the technical people be in politics. This is bullsh*t,” Ye Guolong cursed before he lit a cigarette for himself.

To be honest, he felt sympathy for people like Jiang Chen.

When he was young, he also experienced something similar. It was his hard work, but people pointed things out on the side. In the end, when the results came out, his name had to go behind theirs.

The good thing was that his technicals were strong. People without ability could no longer climb above a certain point, but he ended up prevailing to the top.

He was at the subdivision level, with colonel rank. In a few years, it won't be difficult to become enter the division level.

Because of his experiences in the past, the people he despised the most were people that wanted to steal the work of others. In his perspective, the technical people should stay away from politics and diligently focus on the technicals. Or how else could the strategy of the country to promote technology be achieved?

But it was only wishful thinking. With technology becoming more and more political, even he had to play by the rules of the game.

He had seen Future 1.0. The human-computer interaction achieved to such a high level of complexity. He still remembered how amazed he was at the intricate design of the system. What shocked him more was that an expert like him could not figure the fundamental principle of the software out. This made him amazed at the ingenious of the younger generation.

Seeing today, the rumored chief engineer, Jiang Chen, was a stellar young man.

But unfortunately, even a stellar individual like him still must face the treacherous acts of people with ill thoughts.

Although the smart drone control system 1.0 could no longer be categorized under Future Technology's name, even Future Technology has to be contracted to update and develop the later phase of the smart drone control system. Ye Guolong already made up his mind. Within the permissible boundary, he would fight for Jiang Chen's interest as part of the compensation.

”You are right Colonel Ye.” Zhang Wei drove the car and laughed.

Because of his identity, he could not comment more on the topic.

Ye Guolong, knowing that, didn't discuss the topic further with him.

”Go back to the hotel. We will go back to Shangjing; we have a lot of things to work on once we go back,” Ye Guolong said nonchalantly, as he opened the car window to dust his cigarette.

”Okay.”

Ye Guolong let the cold air inside the car as he abruptly said.

”Speaking of this, Little Zhang.”

”Hmm?” Zhang Wei smiled.

”As someone of your age, what do you think of Jiang Chen as a person?”

Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment.

”In what area?”

”Anything, we are only chatting.” Ye Guolong cracked a smile.

”Very rich.” Zhang Wei chuckled.

”No sh*t, I don't need you to say that.”

”I don't know if it is my illusion or not, but I think he has great combat ability.” Zhang Wei had a stern expression.

”Great combat ability? Compared to you?” Ye Guolong asked curiously.

”Of course I am a bit better since I did spend so many years at the border,” Zhang Wei touched his nose and said.

Ye Guolong laughed as he didn't say more. A soldier's combat ability compared with a technical person's? It was not embarrassing at all.

But what Ye Guolong didn't know was, Zhang Wei was not completely truthful.

Since it was his superior, how could he say he was weak compared to someone else? They were only chatting and would not actually fight.

But he had suspected that his illusion was wrong.

The instinct from the battlefield actually told him, if he met the person on the battlefield, he had no odds of winning at all.

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Wanghai city UA Consulate.

Smith sat at his table, with his legs crossed. He was drinking his afternoon tea while killing time reading the newspaper.

As the person responsible for the consulate, if there were no foreign affair duties or a citizen causing trouble, he spent most of the time relaxing. He enjoyed the feeling of no reporters checking in to see if he had wasted taxpayer's money or not. He could relaxingly enjoy the afternoon during work.

If the air were a bit better here, it would be perfect. But of course, he knew not everything could be perfect.