NovelEndChapter 165 Chapter 165: Harlee looked up.
"Okay, tell me.
What do you need fromthis timewillis smiled and slid a plate of cakes to Harlee.
- I made sure to bring these.
They are all your favorites.
Let's go, try one.
I waited in the row for them for quite stime! Harlee doubt, examining the cakes.
He was silent.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey were from his favorite bakeries.
He sighed, deciding to give a whim before continuing to speak.
After everything, he ate or not, today's task was inevitable.
He decided to enjoy the food first.
Harlee slowly savored a piece of cake.
It was perfectly sweet without being cloying, just as she liked! Willis watched her with an increasingly wide smile.
She clarified her throat and becserious.
It is not so much.
This is the system you designed before.
You could produce smore sets.
To hear this, Harlee almost choked with his cake.
Willis seemed uncomfortable and said: I know it is an important request, but combat planes continue to use the system you designed.
He is becoming obsolete.
Harlee lifted an eyebrow.
Uses worldwide, there were barely three systems that exceeded his.
He directed.
He had not bothered to update the system he had devised.
Otherwise, why he would have to lie, he had initially considered to suggest a complete system replace Truth, who am this doing this is for those young pilots.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYou are a brilliant aerospace engineer, but you waste tin other tasks.
If you did not press you, you would put or half of the effort in this, said Willis.harlee gave a sip to his cup, his expression becmore intense.
He left the cup on the table, his delicate fingers hitting slightly on her.
After a moment, he nodded and said: Okay, I accept.
WILLIS WAS RESTED, ABOUT TO m SAY SOMEONE MORE WHEND M HARLEE interrupted him, only two units. Let your students take care of the rest.
Treatment made! Willis replied enthusiastically.
Print, the clock marked 5 p.
m.
In the Conference Room of the Green Group, Brxton had been absorbing commercial archives under the guide of Rhys for almost three hours.
However, Rhys remained impassive, even accumulating more work fon Brixton, staring at the overwhelming data mass, Brxton felt that his head could explode.
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