Interstellar first money-making tool

"What do you think?" Zhong Ji's smile seemed to be showing off the interior design, and he flaunted the manuscript in his hand.

Zhong Shuwen's happy expression said it all.

The offshoots responded in twos and threes——

"It's very, very good."

"I think it's perfect. It matches the shape very well. The elegant lines are matched with the high-tech device. The harmony is surprising... There is no need to change it."

"Well, third brother is right, I think so too."

"So are we……"

The offshoots who rushed into the hall with great interest all had serious expressions when they returned, as if they had made some important decision.

The last one to leave was Zhong Shuwen, and he said to Zhong Ji solemnly: "Second Young Master, you must start production cautiously, the Zhong family cannot afford a big setback."

"I understand." Zhong Ji responded equally seriously.

Zhong Shuwen boarded the passenger ship on the return journey with the side members. Zhong Shuwen lost Zhong Ji on this journey, and the side members talked more casually, which naturally made Zhong Shuwen hear a lot of clues.

For example, when they saw the exterior styling, they were still hesitant to leave Zhong's, but when they saw the blind interior draft, they immediately decided to find another home.

For another example, the interior is really inferior to shit. It has a self-righteous sense of luxury, and only civilians who are behind the stars can appreciate it.

For another example, it seems that there is no difference between being the grandson of the same family in the Zhong family and the grandson of a person with a foreign surname outside...

Oh, how could there be no difference?

With a sad face, Zhong Shuwen made one calculation after another in his heart.

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Zhong Ji sat at the long table in the meeting hall on the top floor, maintaining the posture when the group of people left, and was still admiring the "outstanding" creations of their interior decoration group, showing surprise from time to time, as if those manuscripts carried the breathtaking interstellar design.

"It's been 10 minutes, and if you look at it again, you'll be blinded?" Wen Zhenghe grabbed the stack of design drafts. "I want to scold someone over and over again, why are you so patient?"

Zhong Ji remembered the series of reactions from the side members, especially Zhong Shuwen, and leaned forward and backward with a smile: "Haha, I can't hold back anymore, hahahahahaha..."

"Finally, you look like a child of ordinary people." Wen Zhenghe saw Zhong Ji lose his aristocratic demeanor for the first time, and he felt a lot of emotion, "Except for Zhong Shuwen, those people must have run away."

"...I just think they're idiots, and that's why we arranged this bomb disposal show." Zhong Jishun smiled slightly, "Zhong Shuwen has more bad water in his stomach, so we have to think about it slowly."

"No matter how bad he is, how can he play with you?" Wen Zhenghe teased, "Look at your performance, I can hardly hold back. Only you can come up with such bullying ideas. Poor foreigner Model group, haven't rested for a few days..."

"It's not a break for two months?" Zhong Ji laughed, "You also know that Torrance is a genius, I gave him a look and he understood what he meant, maybe he secretly rushed to work in the past two months."

Wen Zhenghe also laughed, thinking about what happened today, he couldn't help feeling happy.

He was single-handedly selected by Mr. Zhong. Among the leaders of the entire project team, he is also the most confidant of Mr. Zhong and his son.

It is precisely because of the cultivation of the old man that he understands that the decision of the father and son is not due to whim, but through long-term secret planning and careful calculation, and finally announced this plan within the Zhong family at this juncture. .

A young brand should properly avoid encountering rivals before it grows up.

Most people in the collateral line have been playing the role of eating inside and outside for years, selling Zhong's inside information while gnawing on the cake that Zhong gave them.

Because of this, when they saw the interior design today, they were still able to praise it eccentrically, while making up their minds to find another home as soon as possible...

"But having said that, I don't think they might be so honest. They haven't sent the news outside for two months?" Zhong Ji got up and went to the drinking fountain to get a glass of water. When he was thinking, even the movement of drinking water slowed down.

Wen Zhenghe leaned back in his chair: "I don't understand you either. Do you want them to inform a few powerful companies, or do you want them to keep their mouths shut?"

"It's best to keep your mouth shut. It's kind of troublesome to tell the truth, but it's also quite interesting." Zhong Ji leaned against the drinking fountain and drank a glass of water, took another glass and went back to the conference table to sit down.

Wen Zhenghe clicked his tongue a few times, "Then what are you worried about?"

"Of course I'm worried that they're making too much trouble, and with my ability, I can't close it."

"...You are really troublesome."

Zhong Ji sighed inaudibly: "That's right."

Zhong Ji's self-confidence, in the eyes of his subordinates, is overreaching, and in the eyes of his classmates, he is arrogant. Only he understands that all his abilities are based on his own ability.

He will show that arrogance only when he is very sure of things, and most of the situations are within his controllable range.

People with strong abilities want to pursue excitement on a whim.

He was thinking a little bit, but he was worried that he would really bring trouble on the Zhong family, but his old man would work hard to deal with his aftermath.

"Anyway, there has been no movement from the FIS side of the Federal Intelligence Agency. Our uncles and relatives are still too timid." Zhong Ji chuckled.

Wen Zhenghe knew that Zhong Ji had a fellow apprentice who worked at FIS, and he didn't even need to spend a dime to get the first-hand information.

only……

Wen Zhenghe's eyes suddenly became deep: "What do you think those collaterals have been thinking in the past two months? Do you think that you, young master, are joking around and there is no point in telling the truth, or is it because you dare not easily fight against the powerful to maintain your own status?" The companies revealed Chung's secret plan?"

Wen Zhenghe seldom communicated with Zhong Ji in a meaningful tone.

The reason why Zhong Ji defines it as "deep meaning" is because he can't read Wen Zhenghe's meaning.

"Did someone interview our collateral family?"

"Someone... There is indeed one," Wen Zhenghe glanced at the time, "You can still guess who that person is."

The scope that originally required further investigation to be determined was suddenly located by Zhong Ji on a certain person - because of Wen Zhenghe's little trick of checking the time.

"Are you giving me a hint?" Zhong Ji smiled and looked at the door of the meeting room, "He will come soon, do you think it's better for me to greet him face to face, or to say it from you?"

In Zhong's secret plan, there is a very special person—namely, Xin Shen, the lover of Zhong Ji, the person in charge of the project.

He knows all of Zhong's plans, work progress, and high-level movements in the past two years, and he knows the entire company of Zhong's Yuanhang. Of course, Xin Chen's understanding of Zhong's is also a secret.

This is also due to Xin Chen coming to the company to work with Zhong Ji regardless of the weather, delivering meals, coffee, and everything Zhong Ji needs, without exception.

It was precisely because of this that Zhong Ji and Wen Zhenghe were able to get through the code word.

Wen Zhenghe smiled helplessly: "You have already made up your own mind, and you still need to ask me..."

Wen Zhenghe said again: "On the day you planned to travel far away two months ago, I went to Zhong's family and the old man to report on work early in the morning. When I left, I met Xin Chen."

Zhong Ji thought about it for a while, and realized that the time Wen Zhenghe described was before he had breakfast with the old man.

Wen Zhenghe stared at the cup in Zhong Ji's hand, and recalled the scene at that time: "Thanks to Xin Shen's ear strength, I was able to hear those people's sneaky tricks: they were talking about making an ultimatum with the old man, and if they don't give up building a luxury star The delusion of the ship department, they will no longer serve Zhong's..."

The water Zhong Ji drank almost sprayed back into the cup the same way.

Some people feel really good about themselves. Without Zhong, their development would not be too good and smooth!

He suppressed his laugh and gestured to Wen Zhenghe: "Mr. Wen, you continue."

Wen Zhenghe said with great interest: "The wonderful thing is not those people's self-righteousness, but Xin Chen. That kid's expression is almost cannibalistic, so scared that your elders dare not move, Xin Chen said—— "

"Find a new home, find another way of life, or simply live in seclusion in other star clusters, but if you dare to reveal a word, I will flatten your mansion. I hope you can communicate with other people. This sentence is my Xin Chen said."