My strategy failed, so my bestie introduced me to a tough officer.

"Xu Fuyang, is this how you usually talk to female comrades?"

Lei Wanqing looked at Xu Fuyang with a hint of disappointment.

"Not to mention that Comrade Yun Jiaojiao was your former fiancée, even if she was a complete stranger, you shouldn't have spoken to her like that."

Lei Wanqing took a step forward and protected Yun Jiaojiao behind him.

"I have a very important announcement to make now."

"We'll talk about your matter later."

Lei Wanqing withdrew his gaze from Xu Fuyang and turned to talk to Yun Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, come with me, I'll take you to meet your colleagues."

"Okay, Uncle Lei."

Lei Wanqing spoke to Yun Jiaojiao in a friendly tone.

Yun Jiaojiao responded to Lei Wanqing in a sweet and gentle tone.

Seeing Yun Jiaojiao acting as obedient as a cat in front of other men, Xu Fuyang became more and more angry.

"Brother Fu Yang, what did Dean Lei mean by that just now?"

"Which sentence?"

Xu Fuyangguang was so angry that he didn't listen carefully to what Lei Wanqing said to Yun Jiaojiao.

Zhang Wanru bit her lip and repeated what Lei Wanqing had just said.

"President Lei just said to Comrade Yun Jiaojiao: Jiaojiao, come with me. I'll take you to meet our new colleagues."

"Could it be that Comrade Yun Jiaojiao is also going to work in our high-tech weapons research group?"

Could it be that the person who used backdoors to steal her technical translation job was Yun Jiaojiao?

This realization made Zhang Wanru unconsciously clench her back teeth.

It was always Zhang Wanru who snatched things from others.

If the person who stole her job was really that bitch Yun Jiaojiao, she would never let that bitch go easily.

"Did Dean Lei just say that?"

Xu Fuyang's brows relaxed and a surge of joy surged in his heart.

How could Yun Jiaojiao, an orphan, know Dean Lei?

No matter how Yun Jiaojiao met Dean Lei, it must be because of him that Yun Jiaojiao went to great lengths to work in the High-Tech Weapons Research Group.

A woman full of lies!

Zhang Wanru noticed the subtle changes in Xu Fuyang's expression.

Seeing the hidden joy in Xu Fuyang's eyes, a hint of coldness flashed across Zhang Wanru's eyes.

"Brother Fu Yang, Comrade Yun Jiaojiao must have used her connections to work in our high-tech weapons research group for you."

Zhang Wanru quickly concealed the coldness in her eyes without letting Xu Fuyang notice.

"Brother Fu Yang, you have to find a way to repair the relationship between you and Comrade Yun Jiaojiao while she is by your side."

"As for what you just said about me being your fiancée, I'll just pretend you never said it."

"I, I wish you and Comrade Yun Jiaojiao a happy marriage, a loving couple, a son soon, and a life of happiness."

Zhang Wanru struggled hard, trying to pull her hand out of Xu Fuyang's.

"Zhang Wanru, do you think I, Xu Fuyang, am the kind of man who doesn't keep his word?"

Xu Fuyang squeezed her hand tightly and interlocked his fingers with hers.

"If I say you are my fiancée, then you are my Xu Fuyang's fiancée."

"Let's go in and see what Yun Jiaojiao is up to."

Xu Fuyang took Zhang Wanru's hand and strode back to the high-tech weapons research group office.

Yun Jiaojiao was sharp-tongued and her temper was getting worse and worse. She simply didn't take her fiancé seriously.

He couldn't tolerate that woman's bad temper, and he couldn't bow his head in front of her.

If the woman wants to return to the Xu family and become Xu Fuyang's wife, she must correct her attitude, apologize to him sincerely, and promise not to make the same mistake again.

In order to make that woman feel the crisis, Wanru can only be wronged for now.

After the woman realized the crisis, acknowledged her mistake, and apologized to him, he would explain it to Wanru.

"Dean Lei, why are you here in person at the High-Tech Weapons Research Group?"

Lei Wanqing suddenly appeared in the office of the High-Tech Weapons Research Group. All the staff of the High-Tech Weapons Research Group were nervous, fearing that they would not do their job well and be criticized by Lei Wanqing.

"Dean Lei, if you need to review the research data of the High-Tech Weapons Research Group, just call and let me know. I'll have my secretary deliver it to you. You don't have to go in person."

Zhang Chunjiang lowered his head slightly and stood respectfully in front of Lei Wanqing, with the same expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Director Zhang, don't be nervous. I'm not here to review research data today."

After hearing Lei Wanqing's words, Zhang Chunjiang and all the employees present breathed a sigh of relief.

Lei Wanqing is known as the living devil of Jiangcheng High-tech Research Institute.

Every study requires extreme precision.

In order to achieve ultimate precision, employees of Jiangcheng High-tech Research Institute were often asked by Lei Wanqing to work overtime and modify research data.

It is common to ask employees to work overtime on holidays and at three or four in the morning to modify research data.

Once, Xu Fuyang worked overtime until midnight. Just as he went home and lay down, Lei Wanqing found that the data was wrong and called Xu's house to ask him to return to the research institute.

"Let me introduce someone to you."

Lei Wanqing gestured to Yun Jiaojiao to stand in front of Zhang Chunjiang.

"Director Zhang, this girl is Yun Jiaojiao, and she's fluent in English and Russian."

"Yesterday, the radar receiver of the Jiangcheng Military Region Army Field Force malfunctioned. The repair instructions for the radar receiver were all in Russian. It was Yun Yatou who translated the repair instructions and assisted the technical soldiers of the Jiangcheng Military Region Army Field Force in repairing the radar receiver."

"Our High-Tech Weapons Research Institute is in great need of such talents."

"From today on, Comrade Yun Jiaojiao will be the technical translator for your High-Tech Weapons Research Group."

"Director Zhang, I hope you can make good use of your talents and lead the High-Tech Weapons Research Group to achieve great success."

"Jiaojiao, this is Director Zhang Chunjiang of the High-Tech Weapons Research Group, your group's top leader."

Lei Wanqing turned sideways and gently patted Yun Jiaojiao's shoulder, as if he was caring for his own daughter.

"If you encounter any difficulties in your work in the future, please contact Director Zhang or Qiao Yu, the head of the technical translation team."

"Qiao Yu, come here for a moment."

When Lei Wanqing called out Qiao Yu's name, Qiao Yu was looking at Yun Jiaojiao without blinking.

These people with connections are really more beautiful and charming than each other.

Could it be the leader’s mistress?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Zhang Wanru may be Director Zhang's mistress, but Dean Lei is a workaholic outside and a henpecked husband at home, so it is impossible for him to have a mistress.

Dean Lei admires the girl in front of him so much. Could it be that this girl is really proficient in both English and Russian?

"Qiao Yu, what are you daydreaming about during work hours?"

Lei Wanqing frowned and spoke in a heavier tone. Qiao Yu came to his senses, felt a chill on his back, and hurried forward.

"Hello, Dean Lei."

Lei Wanqing's expression softened.

"Jiaojiao, this is Qiao Yu, the head of the technical translation team, your immediate superior."

"Qiao Yu, I'm leaving Jiaojiao in your care. She's new here and there are many things she doesn't understand, so please be patient."