After the event, Mr. Su and Mr. Hai were personally escorted back to the compound by Su Hai and Hai Yunfeng.
All the way, Mr. Su couldn’t stop boasting with pride.
"Ha ha ha... My granddaughter is truly amazing!"
"Ha ha ha... What should I do if my granddaughter is so outstanding? She’ll make those men feel so inferior they’ll want to kill themselves."
"Ha ha ha... Who else has a granddaughter as impressive as mine?"
Elder Hai really couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted loudly, "Enough! Can you shut up? It’s so annoying! Does your granddaughter’s brilliance have anything to do with you?" Has this man gone mad? Just keeps talking and talking, and the tone and words are all the same.
Is he deliberately trying to provoke me?
"Uh..." Before Mr. Su could finish his sentence, he almost choked and took a while before he regained his composure. Then he glared angrily at Elder Hai. "No playing, no playing... Are you not convinced?"
"You... are crazy!" Elder Hai said disdainfully, "It’s obvious that girl just doesn’t want to bother with you. She didn’t even glance your way. What are you smug about?"
"So what? Sooner or later she’ll recognize me as her grandfather."
"Humph! I doubt it, your daughter is just holding you back."
"You you you... You’re just jealous of me."
"Who’s jealous of you? I outright despise you."
"Enough, stop arguing!" Hai Yunfeng couldn’t bear it any longer, these two had been bickering their whole lives and still weren’t tired of it.
"Sheng Ning is indeed outstanding; I’m even thinking of poaching her."
Su Hai and Mr. Su spoke in unison, both looking at Hai Yunfeng with guarded expressions.
"He he he... I know!" Hai Yunfeng laughed. With Su Jiang around, who would dare to poach his niece? Wouldn’t he just fly a plane around them and casually drop a few weapons?
He had heard about Su Jiang’s fierceness at the General Political Department. The old men at the External Communication Center harbored a bellyful of grudges, but they ended up just sucking it up.
No matter how excellent Sheng Ning was, as long as she didn’t take the initiative, no one dared to poach her.
Before returning to the General Union, Sheng Ning requested to see the Dean of the Research Institute. Upon reaching the office, her palms were sweaty with nerves.
She pushed open the door, and there were many people inside. Sheng Ning greeted them solemnly without glance or dare to look around.
"Comrade Sheng Ning, please take a seat." There was a flash of surprise in Lu Yuan’s eyes as he nodded at her.
"Thank you!" The Dean gestured for her to sit, but how could she dare to really sit? She simply thanked him and continued to stand.
"Dean, I have a situation that I would like to report to you."
"Please speak!" He was quite patient with such a capable comrade, who had a background and yet a modest personality. He also admired her.
Lu Yuan scoffed inwardly at Shen Feihu for wasting talent. Placing such a sharpshooter in the Song and Dance Troupe was a sheer waste.
Sheng Ning hesitated, unsure if she should speak up. She thought long and hard, also trying to recall every detail of her past life.
Finally, she came up with an idea.
How to withstand the extreme cold.
She remembered that before she went to prison in her previous life, Meng Ping had bought a batch of special material fabric at a very low price from a Research Institute in Shanghai, and collaborated with a factory to develop the latest type of combat uniform.
This allowed his company to monopolize a lot of business for many years until after she was released from prison. Not only was Meng Ping’s company still around, but it had also successfully gone public and developed many daily consumer products.
At the time, the special fabric was imported by the Research Institute from the United States and later found to have no research value, leading to a backlog. The person in charge of importing this fabric was also fired, and the fabric just sat in the warehouse.
It was said that the fabric was imported in 1982, and it would definitely be available if she went to claim it now.