How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

The door opened.

Not only did Su Fenggu sing a rap on the spot, but even Ye Cheng was completely stunned.

"Sususususu..."

Don't blame Lao Fu for his weird laughter just now.

The Lao Deng he said was waiting impatiently for him was actually Su Qinghe's father, Su Fenggu?

The two of them spent a long time here talking about each other.

Everyone is completely confused!

Holy shit! Qinghe's father is Su Fenggu, the boss of the military factory affiliated to the 712 Military Research Institute?

Holy shit! My daughter found the murderer Ye Cheng, the yellow-haired son-in-law. He was the scientific research genius who participated in the top scientific research project of the Dragon Kingdom and snatched a C17 and four main battle tanks from Yingjiang?

This special girl is simply gushing out to the Lord of Hell - she is so full of ghosts!

How can this be?

Su Fenggu felt like his head was going to explode.

A murderer on death row participated in the development of the Dragon Kingdom's top scientific research project, brought back advanced foreign weapons, and even had the synthesis technology of polymer composite steel plates?

The most important thing is, this man is actually my yellow-haired son-in-law?

This is too nonsense!

Until now, Su Fenggu still had Ye Cheng's words in his mind.

"Uncle! Is it safe to leave my will-o'-the-wisp at the door?"

Stay safe, sister.

Su Fenggu still had the taste of that bottle of iced black tea in his mouth!

The other party has turned around and become a scientific research genius that even his mentor must be humble to treat?

This reversal was so big that Su Fenggu thought he was living in a dream.

Lao Su couldn't help but slap himself twice to wake himself up.

"Hey...Feng Gu, what are you doing!"

Before he could be slapped in the face, he was stopped by someone.

Song Lian looked at his proud disciple with a disappointed look on his face, thinking that was not enough.

You want to support Ye Cheng as a father.

If you slap yourself as punishment just after meeting you, do you still have the majesty of a military industrial boss?

However, despite the resentment, Song Lian managed to put on a smile.

"Small town, right? No... you are Mr. Ye Cheng Ye! Come in quickly, please introduce me. My name is Song Lian, the current director of the 712 Military Industry Institute."

"This is my apprentice Su Fenggu, the current chairman of your Jiangcheng Military Factory..."

"Please come in, please come in, Mr. Ye, please come in quickly!"

With that said, Song Lian invited Ye Cheng in with a smile on his face.

Ye Cheng was so shamelessly thick-skinned that he had long since regained his composure.

He was still a little frightened at first, but now he has figured it out.

Depend on!

Lao Su, I don’t care who you are.

Today I will be your guest.

I don't believe it. Do you still dare to stab me to death with a knife like you did at Qinghe's house?

Ye Cheng smiled and shook Song Lian's hand.

"General Song, I have admired you for a long time! I have admired you for a long time! One of the main developers of the Longguo 99A tank. I saw you on TV when I was a child..."

Ye Cheng lowered his posture and looked remorseful when he saw the bloodshot eyes and haggard look on Mr. Song's eyes.

If the traffic police team hadn't been chasing him all the way, he wouldn't have kept a respected old man waiting for so long.

With that said, he and Song Lian sat down side by side and chatted for a while.

Nothing to do with polite words.

And the other side.

But Su Fenggu still stood there stupidly.

At most, he turned around and looked at Ye Cheng, but his heart was still in turmoil.

This……

What is going on?

What kind of background did your kid come from to be able to make the dean of the Chinese Academy of Sciences love you so much, and even my mentor Song Lian to be respectful to you?

Didn't you kill four people? Shouldn't you be in jail in a detention center?

Didn't he come to my house riding a will-o'-the-wisp to anger me and make my daughter Qinghe give up completely?

Why is it that nothing you do is understandable?

Su Fenggu felt as if his head was about to explode as he listened stupidly to Song Lian and Ye Cheng's conversation.

"Feng Gu, what are you still doing?"

Here, Song Lian had finished chatting with Ye Cheng and was just wondering if the other party had had dinner. Unexpectedly, his apprentice was still stunned.

Lao Song suddenly became angry and his face sank.

"Come here! Don't show Mr. Ye tea yet!"

Do you have some insight? Have you forgotten all the words I just told you?

"Oh, oh...oh..."

After being scolded by his mentor, Su Fenggu woke up from a dream and hurriedly came over to bring tea and water to Ye Cheng.

Can……

and many more!

Who the hell am I to pour it for you!

Not to mention that you are a young boy in your early twenties and you are still a murderer.

You just said that my daughter Qinghe was so angry with you, how dare you even come to my house to anger me and my wife?

It’s good if I don’t crush you to death.

I said before that I will give you a good punch if you dare to bully our Su family.

Now, you actually asked me to pour you tea?

You still kill me!

Su Fenggu was stunned and didn't move, still staring at Ye Cheng.

This made Song Lian very angry!

Sufenggu!

Do you really want me to serve Ye Cheng personally?

You unfilial disciple!

Song Lian could only gasp, forced a smile and stretched out his hand to the teapot.

"Haha! Mr. Ye, Mr. Su may have never seen the world. I am a bit dumbfounded to see you have these achievements at such a young age."

"Don't mind, don't mind!"

Ye Cheng chuckled: "It's okay, I don't mind, General Song! He is only at this level, I can understand it!"

"you……"

Su Fenggu was so angry that he almost developed high blood pressure.

Is this my level?

I really want to punch you to death, my dear yellow-haired son-in-law.

But when he saw the teacher personally pouring tea for Ye Cheng, he was too frightened to remain indifferent and hurriedly leaned over to take it.

At the same time, he looked at Ye Cheng coldly: "Mr. Ye... I think you... aren't too thirsty, right?"

Su Fenggu's mouth was like a steel nail, word after word popped out, gnashing his teeth!

Ye Cheng nodded for a while.

"I'm thirsty!"

Su Fenggu: Fuck!

The old man could only pour a full cup of boiling hot tea to Ye Cheng with a sad face.

Ye Cheng took it and took a sip, grinning from ear to ear.

"Hiss...General Song!"

He looked aggrieved.

"I don't think I can drink this tea. Am I in the wrong place?"

That look of grievance scared Song Lian to death.

I'm going!

Sufenggu!

Your mother-in-law is here to cause trouble for me, right?

The old man had a smile on his face and hurriedly took the teacup.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mr. Ye, it's cold out now, so I'm afraid you might get upset after drinking. Is it too hot? Let's drink it later."

After saying that, Song Lian turned around and slapped the table.

Bang!

"Fenggu! You...don't go too far!"

"Why don't you light up Mr. Ye's cigarette quickly?"

"I……"

Su Fenggu looked at the smile in Ye Cheng's eyes.

Those who are wronged are about to cry.

Am I too much?

Am I going too far?

Teacher, if I want you to know what this kid did two hours ago.

Do you still think I'm going too far?

My special mother is even more unjust than Dou E!

But he really didn't dare to tell Song Lian about their relationship.

He didn't even dare to completely fall out with Ye Cheng.

After all, until now, he has not figured out what is going on in Ye Cheng.

If the relationship is announced, it will be to improve the main battle tank and to obtain polymer composite steel plate materials.

In the end, I have to marry my daughter to Ye Cheng?

No matter how shameless Su Fenggu is, he can't do such a thing.

As for flipping?

I dare not.

The mentor could skin him alive.

Su Fenggu could only swallow his grievance, "Ahem...I remember, Mr. Ye doesn't seem to smoke, right?"

Ye Cheng was stunned: "Mr. Su, how do you know I don't smoke? I'm an old smoker and I just want to have one! If it's inconvenient for you, forget it!"

"you……"

Su Fenggu was completely mad.

He shiveringly took out the cigarette from his arms and was about to pass it to Ye Cheng.

The lighter in my hand is like a pack of explosives. I really want to blow up this thief!

Ye Cheng smiled and opened his mouth, just waiting for his father-in-law to light one.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, intending to pat the back of the other person's hand as a sign of courtesy.

"you……"

Song Lian was not a fool, and he finally saw what was going on.

One had a smile in his eyes, and the other had gritted teeth.

These two people have known each other for a long time.

He looked at Ye Cheng and then at Su Fenggu in confusion.

"No, do you know each other?"

"Mr. Ye, Fenggu! Tell me, what is the relationship between you two!"

As soon as he said this, Ye Cheng couldn't pretend anymore and raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha... General Song, I want to say that Mr. Su still wants his daughter to marry me. Do you believe it or not?"

"Su Qinghe can't marry you even if she marries Huang Mao!"

"Ye Cheng, I will fight for you today!"

Su Fenggu couldn't bear it any longer. He made a sound and was about to pounce on the opponent and strangle him to death.