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Cheng Yuning offended a man.
He is aloof, low-key, taciturn, and his gold-rimmed glasses look out of place in the Army Aviation Corps, but he is a respectful sight wherever he goes, just because he is the chief designer of a certain type of fighter jet.
The youngest designer of important equipment of the country
The most promising international competition leader.
But he was regarded by Cheng Yuning as a traffic niche who came to film a popular science variety show with the crew.
"It's very handsome. Is this your first time flying in an armed helicopter?"
Cheng Yuning looked at the reporter and host, and gradually moved his eyes to the man who was following him.
The man didn't raise his eyebrows, and his eyes darkened behind his lenses.
He didn't speak, and Cheng Yuning ignored him.
The two of them just looked at each other indifferently, and they had been working together for half a month. You didn't know me, and I didn't know you.
It wasn't until there was an angle problem when the Wuzhi was shooting at sea, and the man took only ten seconds to resolve the risk of crashing that she panicked and forced herself to calm down and thank him.
Afterwards, Cheng Yuning stood next to the helicopter, looked at the four heavy missiles and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, who designed it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man behind him who had remained silent for a long time finally spoke: "Do I have any questions?"
Cheng Yuning:?
Wu Zhi female pilot vs fighter plane chief designer.
A story in which you feel unhappy with me, and I feel unhappy with you, and in the end, the more you read, the more you feel happy.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
