Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt his scalp numb.

The first time he heard this plan from Yin Duanwu, Fang Mo felt ridiculous.

Let’s not talk about how Qipai designed such a satellite with technology that far exceeds the modern decade.

These lunatics actually plan to rule all mankind?

And in the name of peace, in the name of breaking class solidification?

At this moment, Liu Qing suddenly looked at Fang Mo and slowly said;

"World peace is never just talk, but can be achieved through the efforts of some people."

"'Zheng', don't you ever think this world is ridiculous?"

"People who work hard will not get anything in return, but some people are born with something that can make countless people pursue it throughout their lives."

"Have you never felt that it's unfair that you can't even catch up until you die?"

The next moment, Fang Mo's tone gradually became filled with a hint of evil;

"What nonsense are you talking about? My wife is the first female CEO in Jiangcheng!"

"You are a purely angry young man with a pure mentality. Classification is just an excuse for people who are unwilling to work hard to stay flat. There are too many opportunities to climb up in this world."

"There are always a few people who are outstanding. It's just that we have been using the excuse that others started earlier than us and are therefore more successful than us."

Hearing this, Liu Qing no longer relied on Fang Mo to push her from behind, but poked the control lever on the electric wheelchair.

The wheelchair slowly drove forward with a buzzing sound.

"For example?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo was slightly stunned.

"What example?"

"For example, as you said, the way to break class stereotypes is to take the college entrance examination?"

"Or are you using a little cleverness to be a clown on the Internet? Are you stepping on thousands of clowns under your feet and then being crowned the king?"

Fang Mo held his chin and pondered for a moment. He himself was not the one to enjoy the dividends of the times.

To be honest, let him say some positive lines.

But if you really ask him some philosophical questions in depth, Fang Heitu will really tell you something you can't explain.

After thinking for a long time, he said quietly.

"Looking for a rich woman!"

“When I was a kid, I watched storytelling shows, and there were a lot of advertisements about asking for a child with a lot of money.”

"For example, Ms. Li from Suzhou, whose husband has been away from home all year round, simply chose to divorce, and was given a million-dollar fortune to look for a child. She wanted to satisfy her desire to be a mother, and she hoped that well-wishers would fulfill her wish. She would definitely welcome her."

"After Guan Bao makes friends, he will be rewarded with a lot of money."

"What else is there? I am Wang Meiling, 29 years old, fair-skinned, charming, and married to a billionaire Hong Kong businessman. Because her husband is infertile, I specially used the opportunity to visit relatives to look for men under the age of sixty in the Mainland."

"Fulfilling my dream of becoming a mother."

"If the deal is settled over the phone, we will pay a deposit of 300,000 yuan in advance, and we will give you a huge reward of 1 million yuan after the deal is completed."

"If you are the one! How can I marry a wealthy Singaporean businessman and my husband cannot have children..."

Halfway through the young man's words, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Perhaps he also realized that in such a serious occasion, it seemed that he should not use such a seemingly humorous way to tease Liu Qing, a person whose life was running out and whose time was running out.

Liu Qing really didn't have much time left. A minute wasted was a minute lost.

But he still muttered something stiffly;

"But it's not difficult to find a rich woman. Aren't there just small advertisements on various telephone poles online?"

"It's not shameful for a young man to work hard to make money, it's shameful for him to have no money."

"As for how to pick up rich women, aren't there tutorials and corresponding books online?"

"Teaching you how to spot a rich woman at a glance in a crowd", "Three hundred tips for conquering a rich woman", "One trick to teach you how to easily handle a rich woman", "The law of attraction of a rich woman", etc..."

The next moment, Liu Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised the decibel level of her voice.

"Fang Mo!"

cough cough...

The young man stopped his cynical smile and returned to his usual serious appearance.

But I was still murmuring in my heart that it was better to find a rich woman as early as possible, and it was best to start from a baby.

In fact, this little scumbag Li Wenzhe is a role model for us!

If Ning Yuelan gives birth to a son by then, Gao De will allow his little Fang Mo to become a disciple of Li Wenzhe.

While he was thinking wildly, Liu Qing also noticed the young man's absent-mindedness and said lightly.

"As the supreme leader of Guipai, doesn't it appeal to you?"

"Or, in your opinion, the organization's great achievements are not worth mentioning?"

Hearing this, Fang Mocai rarely looked serious, and his brows showed a bit of seriousness.

"No, neither."

"But what can I do? I can only sigh secretly, Mr. Liu really has a deep calculation."

"At this time, you lock me here alone. The Dragon Group elites are leaderless. The only person who can stop the satellite launch is like a useless person, chatting with you in this room. What else do you think I can say? ?”

Hearing this, Liu Qing noticed the relief on the young man's eyebrows and frowned immediately.

"Fang Mo, since you know the organization's plan, you should understand that as long as the satellite is launched, no one in the world can stop us."

"If you choose to become the new king of Guipai, then the world will be yours in the future!"

"I have come into contact with so many people, but you are the only one who makes me feel special..."

Fang Mo was stunned, not expecting to get such a comment from a madman;

"Exceptionally handsome?"

He continued subconsciously.

Hearing this, Liu Qing's mouth twitched.

"Very shameless!"

"There are many shameless people, but I have only come into contact with one such shameless and unique person like you."

Fang Mo chuckled lightly, but did not accept this sentence. It seemed like a compliment but it did not make people happy, so he retorted;

"Then you still have too few contacts."

Anyway, Liu Qing's purpose is nothing more than to trap herself.

He was finally able to be sure of one thing. Liu Qing really had no murderous intentions towards him.

Otherwise, when Fang Mo was arguing with him and refusing to become the new king in disguise, Liu Qing would draw his sword.

"You don't think the plan will succeed, do you?"

The next moment, Liu Qing's concave eyes took a deep look at Fang Mo, and suddenly laughed sinisterly.

"You keep doing Tai Chi with me because you don't think the satellite can be successfully launched, right?"

"Fang Mo, I don't have much time. Let's make a bet."

"As long as within three hours, when the hands of this clock turn to twelve o'clock, the satellite is successful and someone from my side comes to report, then I will win."

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