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Chapter 648 Go One Leave One

"Meng Qian, the bastard group of three, killed our Chinese scientists, causing great obstacles to my country's fighter engines. Sato Hikaru and Zhou Xiongbing, who surrendered to the group of three, must be severely punished." Yang Feng said indignantly.

"Yang Feng, don't worry! We will strictly enforce the law, defend the security of the motherland, and ensure that the three teams will no longer be allowed to do evil in our country and harm the country and the people." Wang Mengqian said righteously.

After talking with Wang Mengqian, Yang Feng thought that he was still responsible for the production of the craft factory, so he said goodbye to Wang Mengqian. But to Yang Feng's surprise, Wang Mengqian said, "Wait, I want to give you something."

"What?" Yang Feng asked in confusion.

But then, with a "pop" sound, Yang Feng felt his right face pass by something like a tender lychee. It is soft, warm, smooth, fragrant, and endless aftertaste.

What made Yang Feng even more pleasant was that when Wang Mengqian was watching the kiss, because she bent, the collar was slightly wide open, and Yang Feng was taller than Wang Mengqian, so she was condescending. Yang Feng easily saw the black tight underwear from the collar, and his white skin was extremely attractive.

This is a large-sized underwear, which is very suitable for Wang Mengqian's horror size. Yang Feng only glanced at it and his eyes were like a gummy stick.

When Yang Feng was a little lost, Wang Mengqian was already blushing and ran away.

Yang Feng came back from his dismay and watched Wang Mengqian jog all the way to the police car. The way he ran away was so beautiful! The two balls on his chest were soft and swaying, and the buttocks behind him were tilted and twisted. It was really bulging and tilting, and the more he looked, the more attractive he became.

When will you meet Wang Mengqian again? Yang Feng thought to himself.

As Yang Feng was thinking, another voice rang in his ears: "Yang Feng, if nothing else, I'm leaving."

Yang Feng turned around and it was Du Yansha saying goodbye to him. It turned out that Du Yansha felt that staying in the craft factory would not help Yang Feng, so she said hello and was about to leave.

"Yansha, don't leave, you need it here." Wang Mengqian left, and Yang Feng was already feeling a little disappointed. If Du Yansha left, Yang Feng's heart would feel a little hollowed out. If one goes, one must be left.

"Yang Feng, what else can I do besides being a bodyguard for you?" Du Yansha spied on Sato Hikarika and Zhou Xiongbing to secretly attack Yang Feng, so she came to the Funiushan Craft Factory to be responsible for Yang Feng's personal safety.

"There is an extremely important escort task here. After dawn, we will jointly escort 10,000 boxes of handicrafts to Jinghua International Airport. Wouldn't you stay and help me?" Yang Feng smiled and tried to keep Du Yansha.

"Observing your orders is my duty. How could I not want to?" Du Yansha immediately cheered up and answered with excitement at the same time, and also saluted Yang Feng with a standard military salute.

Yang Feng looked at Du Yansha's salute and thought of himself as a general who led troops to fight, and the beautiful bodyguard in front of him was like a female soldier who was ordered to be appointed in danger. Yang Feng stepped forward and patted Du Yansha's shoulder and said, "Yansha, this time we fight in the same trench, we must win the battle of escort."

"Yes!" Du Yansha answered with excitement.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, and scanned Du Yansha by the way, and accidentally fell on her black stockings. It was so sexy and seductive!

What Du Yansha is most seductive is not her upper body, but her fair and slender legs. These beautiful legs are wearing Langsha’s black stockings, which has a strong visual impact on Yang Feng. Yang Feng thought: Did Du Yansha wear sexy stockings in front of her, shouldn’t it for me?

But Yang Feng was just thinking about it. His mind was not on the beauty, and he had to work hard at this time.

Yang Feng took Du Yansha back to the craft factory. In order to ensure that 10,000 boxes of crafts can be delivered to Jinghua International Airport this morning, Yang Feng made two preparations.

First, he assigned a task to Chen Xinyi, requiring that all the crafts be produced must be completed at 8 o'clock in the morning and the crafts are put into the warehouse. Second, he sent someone to load the crafts into the warehouse onto the transport truck. The loading was smooth and all were carried out using a large forklift. Yang Feng asked Du Yansha to be responsible for the guard work to ensure safety.

After arranging these two tasks, Yang Feng still couldn't take a break. In order to ensure the quality of the last batch of handicrafts, Yang Feng visited the production front line again.

Yang Feng supervised the work on the spot and ordered Master Wang to be responsible for the production process of the entire production line. Once there was a problem in any link, Master Wang would be responsible for installation and maintenance to ensure that all production lines operate smoothly.

Yang Feng also asked a dedicated person to grasp the quality of the crafts and ensure that the pass rate of all down-line crafts reaches 100%.

Because Yang Feng took his body as the side, the entire factory workers worked together to create a high-quality production trend.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the production task of handicrafts transported to Europe was successfully completed.

"Everyone can get off work." With Yang Feng's order, the workers in the entire factory cheered and got off work one after another.

Because they stayed up late to work overtime all night, the workers yawned tiredly and walked towards the accommodation building.

Chen Xinyi failed to rest in the accommodation building. As the factory director, she still had many aftermaths to do. For example, collecting the production report submitted by the production directors of each workshop. After on-site statistics, Chen Xinyi handed the real data to Yang Feng and reported proudly: "Yang Feng, we have produced 100 boxes this time."

"You have done your management well, and you have made great contributions to completing the production tasks with handicrafts!" Yang Feng highly praised Chen Xinyi's report.

Chen Xinyi was praised by Yang Feng, and her mood was as sweet as honey.

Immediately afterwards, the factory technical specialist also came to report to Yang Feng about the quality inspection of the handicrafts. Yang Feng saw that the pass rates reached 100%, and repeatedly praised them: "You are worthy of being technical specialists. With you here, the quality of the handicrafts is guaranteed."

The technical specialist received praise from Yang Feng, just like Chen Xinyi, and felt sweet in his heart, as if the fatigue has been relieved a lot these days.

Finally, Master Wang, who was responsible for optimizing the production process, also came to report to Yang Feng. When Yang Feng learned that all production lines were successfully carried out under careful installation and maintenance, he praised Master Wang for his role as the backbone in production.

Master Wang was praised by Yang Feng, and the wrinkles on his forehead stretched out.

Considering Chen Xinyi, the technical specialist and Master Wang have worked hard on the front line of production these days, everyone's face was very tired, and Yang Feng signaled them to rest. But these people looked at each other and shook their heads at Yang Feng. They said that when Yang Feng was about to leave, they insisted on standing in the last shift.

Yang Feng couldn't help but be moved by such an elite team that was loyal to him.
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