The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Jiang Jingchen laughed and pointed at Gu Weimian who was drawing a picture on the side, "This concept was proposed by Gu Weimian, and these technologies were also provided by Gu Weimian. During the entire time they were talking, Gu Weimian had been concentrating on drawing the blueprint without raising his head, and it was obvious that he didn't hear what they were saying at all. Zhao Xiaobai was the first one who couldn't help himself, "Boss, can you drink a sip of water first?" Gu Weimian coul...
Jiang Jingchen laughed and pointed at Gu Weimian who was drawing a picture on the side, "This concept was proposed by Gu Weimian, and these technologies were also provided by Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian?
Mu Tan and the others looked at Gu Weiman in a daze.
Everyone's body was stiff.
They were very familiar with Gu Weiman, so how could it be Gu Weiman?
But seeing the serious looks on Jiang Jingchen and Zhao Xiaobai's faces, they had to believe that it was Gu Weimian.
This is incredible!
When did Mianmian become so powerful?
Or maybe they never really understood Gu Weiman.
They couldn't help but think of what happened two years ago... If Ao Qijun had asked Gu Weiman for help at that time, would their fate have been different?
This time Gu Weimian gave them better compensation.
Mu Tan was the first to react, "I can't take this share!"
When they first saw the shares in the contract, they were mainly moved by Gu Weiman's kindness.
Only now did they realize what a valuable gift this was.
I finally understood why, even though this project was funded by Jiang Jingchen and Zhao Xiaobai, they always acted modestly when facing Gu Weimian.
Because these technologies themselves are priceless!
Jiang Jingchen spread his hands and said, "We can't make the decision on this matter.
Several people looked after Weimian.
During the entire time they were talking, Gu Weimian had been concentrating on drawing the blueprint without raising his head, and it was obvious that he didn't hear what they were saying at all.
She looked so serious that no one present dared to interrupt her.
Three hours passed in a flash.
The table was already covered with drawings, but Gu Weimian didn't look like he was finished yet.
The other few people didn't dare to disturb him at the beginning, and their expressions gradually became solemn.
During the whole process, Gu Weimian did not stop for a minute. They could even see that the finger holding the pen was red and swollen.
Everyone seemed to finally understand why Gu Weimian was such a genius.
Zhao Xiaobai was the first one who couldn't help himself, "Boss, can you drink a sip of water first?"
Gu Weimian couldn't hear what he said at all, she was completely immersed in the drawings.
Zhao Xiaobai gritted his teeth and brought the teacup directly to Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian's sight was distracted by the teacup, and he waved his hand, "Take it away."
Jiang Jingchen also showed a trace of worry on his face.
Ever since he became Gu Weiman's younger brother, he had never seen Gu Weiman like this.
Before, Gu Weimian would just make the things and give them directly to them.
The only two times when Gu Weimian solved problems on the spot was when he helped Wu Dongli solve an engine problem at Shangjiu Middle School, but he also finished it very quickly.
Another time was the night before, when Gu Weimian helped solve all the problems. Actually, there were already some signs this time, but there were not many problems. It was mainly just some answers to the doubts of the two engineers, and it was solved in more than two hours.
But they never thought about what kind of state Gu Weiman was in when he was working on these materials.
This state of mind without distractions does make it easier to succeed, but it can also easily lead to problems.
Seeing this, several people became nervous and took turns to persuade him.
Gu Weimian also has a good temper and doesn't get angry, but he just ignores her.
"Weiwei." A low voice came from outside the window.
Gu Weimian paused holding the pen.