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"I heard that my elder brother brought two evolved people to Zhong's?" Zhong Ji asked casually the next day when he heard the wind.

Wen Zhenghe's scalp went numb, and he pretended not to care and replied: "Uncle Zhong is very firm, and he gave me a reason that I cannot refuse."

Zhong Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Wen Zhenghe said helplessly: "Perhaps that uncle doesn't want to be a miner of Zhong's anymore... I can hear that there is a meaning of retiring in his words."

Wen Zhenghe didn't remember whether there was such a hint in Zhong Yi's words.

The only thing he can be sure of is that when a person is looking for a successor, it shows that that person has some kind of intention not to continue working.

Zhong Yi used to be a loner, coming and going without worries, but now...Because of hunting down that evolutionary ancestor, Zhong Yi has become family-loving.

Every time he goes out, he will count the day when he will come back. Even if he doesn't find what he wants, he will come back on time. If he is lucky and finds it early, he will travel day and night without stopping.

For Zhong, this is not a good thing for the prodigal son to return, but a crisis for top material miners to leave.

Hearing that it was Zhong Yi's own meaning, Zhong Ji, the younger brother, could also figure it out a bit.

"Brother, you should be worried about Shoushou. I heard that Shoushou has become dedicated to learning and taciturn since he entered the practical university." Zhong Ji sighed softly, "Don't talk about you, I can feel it. Brother wants to settle down and spend time with him."

He looked at the empty hand, only the documents he had spread out when he sat down.

If it were Xin Chen who hadn't graduated, he would always have a cup of steaming milk coffee at hand.

Being with Xin Chen was already the worst thing he ever did. He had no reason or courage to let Xin Chen act like his elder brother, and he never dared to think that way.

Seeing his young master's disappointed face, Wen Zhenghe had no choice but to bring the topic to Alexia.

"The current media are all trying to tout Alexia, and they keep raising Alexia's image. The stereo surround sound system, Alexia's unique infrared projection instrument panel and tactile holographic console have also been added to the design of their own starships by other starship companies. Medium. Thinking about it, it's really ironic."

Zhong Ji also put his mind back on his work.

From being not expected and being ridiculed at the beginning, to now being popular all over the world and in short supply.

Alexia has experienced storms and glory that many starship brands have not experienced.

The media stomped on her and flattered her in turn, which made the Zhong people feel ridiculous.

This luxury market is not incapable of accommodating new brands. Both Alexia and Elegant have achieved success, but just embarking on this road and getting the first sales victory does not mean anything. How far can a brand go to highlight the connotation and strength.

"There is a dinner party on the weekend, Mr. Wen, please prepare it."

Wen Zhenghe was a little puzzled, pretending not to be very surprised, and asked, "What's the theme of the dinner?" Starting from Alexia's best-selling, congratulatory dinners for various social figures are always indispensable.

Zhong Ji said: "Those collaterals and directors who broke away from the Zhong family organized themselves."

Wen Zhenghe felt a cold wind blowing from behind.

What kind of existence are Zhong's collaterals and directors?

As former members of the Zhong family, they would not care to step in when outsiders laughed at the Zhong family, and when they felt that the Zhong family was about to die, they would slap their ass and leave without nostalgia.

The host of the dinner made up by such people made Wen Zhenghe feel murderous.

"Is this...to find fault?" He frowned.

Zhong Ji chuckled: "Probably they came here to ask for peace. You really underestimated how thick they are. Those people would most likely seize the opportunity to whisper to me about returning to the Zhong family... such a thing."

It's not that Wen Zhenghe couldn't think of this, it's just that he couldn't bear this kind of thick-skinned level.

He thinks he won't eat the grass of turning back, and dozens of people eat the grass of turning back together, which is probably only seen once in this life.

"what do you mean……?"

Zhong Ji's gaze fell on the document spread out in front of him. He turned a page without raising his eyelids: "Of course it is a refusal."

Wen Zhenghe clicked his tongue secretly.

Their young master is really ruthless, and he is reluctant to be tactful.

Visually guessing that their young master would suffer a lot at the dinner party if he forced himself to do so, after Wen Zhenghe left, he directly called Lieutenant Colonel Xin.

"Is Mr. Wen okay?" The voice over there was flat, like a stranger who had never met.

Wen Zhenghe chuckled: "Lieutenant Colonel Xin is so busy, he doesn't even have time to greet his old friends."

Xin Chen didn't respond, but Wen Zhenghe vaguely heard that the person was about to hang up the phone, so he cut to the chase and said, "Call Lieutenant Colonel Xin at such a time, can't Lieutenant Colonel Xin guess who it's because of?"

Sure enough, Xin Chen's voice became more anxious: "What happened?"

Wouldn't it be okay to put a better attitude on it earlier?

Wen Zhenghe smiled triumphantly, "There is a dinner party on the weekend, and the party will be held by those collaterals and directors who have left the Zhong family. Do you want Lieutenant Colonel Xin to be a flower protector?"

Xin Chen's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "Send me the time and place."

Wen Zhenghe responded, and then hung up the phone first.

In Colonel Xin's military area.

Several senior military officers were in a meeting, and their lieutenant colonel, who had always been disciplined and self-disciplined, suddenly answered the phone? ? ?

You know, during the meeting, Lieutenant Colonel Xin refused to answer even if Colonel Xin's phone call came from the Ministry of Communications and Defense.

They were even more surprised to find out that the high school meeting had not finished yet, and the meeting was declared over.

Several military officers looked at each other and began to wonder about the source of the call...