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For someone who has already conquered the ocean, you can ask him why he doesn’t research the canoe…
This sentence blew up in Elder Ye’s mind.
After he had thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the case.
Celestial Trade Marine Corps had already set their foot on Mars, and the Envoy-class starship built by Future Group was already infinitely close to the Kuiper Belt. At this point, it was not necessary for Future Group to waste money to develop fighters used in the atmosphere.
Sixth-generation fighter?
Which generation would the Stingray X be considered?
The two parties agreed that Hua would purchase another 10,000 set of S1 kinetic skeletons, Scythe drones, and supporting S1 rifles, and Future Military would include the drawings of Uragano free of charge, and at the same time, transfer a 3D-printed Uragano for a price of 500 million Xin New dollars.
With the verbal contract promised by Jiang Chen, Ye Qinghua finished the cup of tea and said goodbye politely.
When Jiang Chen sent Elder Ye to the entrance, he was about to say goodbye, but the old man turned around with a smile and said.
“By the way, you really are not going to consider Yunfei? I think you two will be a good match. What’s more, we are all from the same place, and the Ye family is a prominent family in the South. It will be a win-win situation.”
Jiang Chen had to think for a while before he recalled Elder Ye’s precious granddaughter Ye Yunfei.
Jiang Chen, with black dots over his head, responded politely.
“You see, my house is already so lively, why do you want your granddaughter to be here?”
“You haven’t married yet.” Jiang Chen half-pushed Elder Ye out of the door, and the old man kept joking while he turned his head, “I don’t think you’re the type to care, are you really not going to think about it again?”
It was because Elder Ye and Jiang Chen’s father were close, hence why he could joke with Jiang Chen. But Ye Qinghua certainly considered this as a real possibility. If his precious granddaughter could really marry Jiang Chen, it would be a good tale for the Republic as well as the Ye family.
But as Jiang Chen said, his house was already lively enough.
If it were five years ago, maybe he would really consider it. After all, just Ye Yunfei’s beauty, talent or temperament would make countless people worship her. From the new rich to the noble son of a prominent family, it was rare to find someone who could resist her charm.
As for now…
Now that his status changed, his view also changed, and his mentality naturally changed as well.
After he sent Elder Ye away, he called Ling Tao, the CEO of Future Military, who was at the exhibition site.
“After we salvage the Uragano, send a few technicians to scan the drawings, and then return the wreckage to Leonardo.”
“The design drawings of the Uragano have been scanned and archived.” Ling Tao walked to the side with the phone, as he spoke, a triumphant grin also appeared, “Leonardo won’t know what we did. They just thanked us for not dissembling their prototype.”
“Good job,” Jiang Chen laughed, then continued, “After the defense exhibition is over, print a few copies of the drawings for me, and then get the factory to print five prototypes based on the drawings.”
“I’ll do it now.” Ling Tao nodded.
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After he ended the conversation, Jiang Chen went to the gym on the second floor to see Ayesha, who was working out. He explained that he would have to leave for a period of time, as well as made arrangements.
Because Jiang Chen had already told her back in August that he would return to the apocalypse after the defense exhibition, while Ayesha said she would miss him, she didn’t say much more.
“On Xia Shiyu’s side, I already told her last night. As for Natasha…just tell her that I’m going to the Moon colony on a business trip for a while.”
Ayesha gently printed a kiss on his lips, then she longingly rubbed his cheek. Because she was working out, there were droplets of sweats on her pristine neck and forehead. Strands of her curly brown hair were wet and decorated her beautiful face. She looked particularly attractive at this moment.
“This is unfair to me.”
“Unfair?”
“Why don’t you leave tomorrow? I want you to tell me at night.”
A layer of fine mist covered her sapphire-like eyes that radiated an adorning look. The emotion was instantly captured by Jiang Chen.
“It’s okay, daytime is fine too.”
As Jiang Chen grabbed those delicate hands, this time, Jiang Chen kissed her.
In the sweaty gym, the heavy panting that seemed to resemble a long marathon reverberated in the room. Palm leaves outside the window gently swayed in the sea breeze and covered the scandalous moments behind the window. Everything that happened at this moment could not be told…
After everything happened, most of the morning had passed.
He took Ayesha to take a shower, wasted some more time at home, and when he saw that the sun outside had already climbed above the tree branches, he decided to change his plan and leave after lunch.
Ayesha, who deliberately walked into the kitchen without closing the door, directly put the towel wrapped around her aside and tied on her apron.
The white apron covered her delicate body. Although all the places that should be covered were covered, the not covered parts were even more attractive. If it was not for the fact that he had things to finish in the afternoon, Jiang Chen would definitely have eaten her for lunch too.
After Jiang Chen hurriedly finished the sumptuous lunch, he helped Ayesha put the plates back into the dishwasher, left a kiss on her lips at the entrance, then left the mansion.
Since Natasha moved into the mansion, Coconut Island became Jiang Chen’s buffer zone for interdimensional travel.
It could eliminate the need to answer questions, and it was also a station for him to transport rare goods to the apocalypse.
Although the apocalypse could produce most foods on its own, due to many factors such as the environment and production conditions, most of the crops produced from the Garden of Edens were crops with predictable and stable output, such as rice, potatoes, carrots, and cabbage.
Foods such as grains, other vegetables, and fruits were still produced by the submarine farms under the “Xin Ocean Agriculture” controlled by Future Group. However, most of these “high-end goods” were the “employee benefits” of the NAC military government, and generally were not sold unless there was an abundance of supplies.
Metal resources such as steel, aluminum, finished molybdenum, rare earth minerals, and other metal resources produced by Future Mining were also transported. These metal mines almost supported the entire industry in the Sixth Street. If they depended on scavengers picking garbage alone, the factory would be able to produce a few power armors at most.
After he landed on Coconut Island by helicopter, he turned off the drone security system as usual, and at the same time transferred the staff stationed on the island on the grounds of a military exercise.
When he was the only one left on the island, he walked to the port of Coconut Island.
As he stood in front of the mountain of containers, he took a deep breath, took out a few crystals and pinched them in his hands. Then, he rolled up the sleeves of his arms.
If he was lucky, he could finish everything in the afternoon.
It’s time to work!
He muttered silently in his mind, then pressed his hand against the first container…
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