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"Uncle Chi must have heard a lot from other collateral uncles." Zhong Ji did not respond directly.

Zhong Chi sighed: "It's simply unbearable."

It's rare that someone surnamed Zhong really cares about the development of the Zhong family. Zhong Ji didn't hide it: "Uncle Chi just listen to it casually. Our transformation plan is exactly the opposite of what they guessed."

With Zhong Ji's words, Zhong Chi felt more at ease.

"Our young master is really good at torturing people. He got people up early in the morning and had a two-hour meeting to discuss a name that had been decided by default." Wen Zhenghe changed his seriousness at the meeting, and there were many smiles in his eyes A bit joking, "That's all, and I was ordered to pretend to be serious and supportive... These days, working for others requires more and more versatility."

Zhong Chi finally felt relieved, and smiled lowly: "I should have guessed that this was the case a long time ago."

He used to think that Zhong Shen, who was iron-blooded, would be the one who would be cruel when facing the moths of the family, but he didn't expect that Zhong Shen would not be cruel, and it would be the young Zhong Ji instead.

Induce the collaterals step by step until they leave the Zhong family willingly and hastily.

He also knew the person outside the door very well. Xin Chen, the only son of Colonel Xin's family, was the best among the four classes of students who were about to graduate from the Bosen Military Academy.

With a tall and tall figure and a straight standing posture, the moment the door opened, the man cast his gaze full of anticipation, but when it fell on him, he froze, and only nodded, as if it were a greeting.

The relationship between Xin Chen and Xiaoji is well known in Shi Xing, especially those from the Zhong family, they would be surprised when they saw Xiaoji without Xin Chen.

In this way, Zhong Chi understood that Zhong's plan had added another layer of protection, and left with peace of mind.

When Xin Chen calculated that there were still four people in the conference room, he walked through the corridor with some anxiety and stood still in front of the conference room door.

The first person who came out was Zhong Chi, Xiaoji's little uncle.

He knew the people left in the house, and he stopped worrying, and stood quietly outside the corridor again.

The second person to walk out of the corridor was Mr. Zhong. Xin Chen greeted him politely, and Mr. Zhong nodded in response.

Not long after, Wen Zhenghe appeared wobbly in Xin Chen's line of sight with a file folder under his right arm. When he saw Xin Chen, he teased, "Where are you standing guard?"

Xin Chen recalled that Xiaoji had said similar words, and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

Wen Zhenghe was so frightened that he didn't say a word for a long time, and he flew back to the company headquarters in his own starship in resentment.

Only Xiaoji was left in the conference room.

Xin Chen walked to the end of the corridor again and pushed open the door.

The house has the smell of coffee, full-bodied.

"I reckon you should come in too." Zhong Ji took out two cups of coffee from the tea room in the conference room, and handed one to Xin Chen. "Anyway, I'm just looking at documents. It's not bad to spend time here this morning."

Xin Chen did not intend to refute.

Strictly speaking, he likes this environment very much.

The meeting room of Zhong's family will only be opened for regular meetings or urgent and important meetings. Now the regular meeting will end, and no one will disturb them.

The documents Zhong Ji handled were at least twice read.

On weekdays, when the subordinates saw Young Master Zhong in meetings, they mostly flipped through the documents, looking casual and rash.

In fact, even if it is a stack of drafts submitted by various departments, Zhong Ji will carefully review them more than once.

Most of the time, if he didn't have that time, Xin Chen who was sitting next to him would help to read them one by one to avoid major mistakes such as amount and quantity.

As time went by, Xin Chen was even more skilled at reading Zhong's confidential documents than he was when he was on a mission to read the instructions for a new type of warship.

"Looking at how they were about to fall to the ground from exhaustion, I thought it was difficult to concentrate and full of loopholes...I didn't expect that I couldn't find any faults at work," Zhong Ji threw down the last document, rubbing the soreness Neck, "Who did you learn this from? There are so many dramas?"

Xin Chen's eyes quickly flicked over a page of text before he raised his head, his smile was light and faint: "The most hard-working performers of the Zhong family are none other than Wen Zhenghe, and you, Xiaoji."

Zhong Ji also laughed.

Isn't that right... Every time I find someone to fool my relatives, Wen Zhenghe is the first choice for my partner.

Xin Chen's progress was not too far behind. After a few minutes, he finished reviewing and proofreading the documents.

After sorting out the documents scattered on the conference table, he asked, "If I'm not mistaken, it was mentioned in the document just now that Bai Qianjun's work has already begun?"

At the beginning of June, they just tore up the design draft of the 6-level power system, and it is only August now.

Even if there is only a general design direction, it is enough for Xin Chen to be shocked.

Zhong Ji leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling of the conference room: "It seems... I have also reflected on this, whether I am pushing them too hard, this kind of progress is obviously abnormal."

"If you just have a general design direction, then it's just a fast progress." Xin Chen is not only consoling, but also deceiving himself.

"Yesterday Wen Zhenghe went to the power group to pick things up, and a young engineer responded to him. They are about to 'slim down' the power system, and they will soon exceed the progress of the marketing group..."

Xin Chen was slightly taken aback.

The "slimming" of the power system refers to the further improvement of materials and internal design on the basis of the complete performance of the power system device, so as to realize the weight reduction of the power system device and reduce energy consumption.

"Could it be that Wen Zhenghe's motivation is too much? The engineers of the power group may also have exaggerated elements in their statements."

Zhong Ji shook his head: "You think too simply. Two days ago, I had a chat with Bai Qianjun. Although he didn't say it clearly, he gave me the feeling that the new power system will be completed soon."

He didn't take it seriously at the time, but Wen Zhenghe's response made him shake again.

Xin Chen recalled the documents he helped Xiaoji read in the past two years, and tried his best to get involved with the power group, trying to find out the reason for the rapid progress of the power group.

"If I remember correctly, did the previous power group and styling group have a dispute? About... half a year ago."

The bell shuddered, remembering that not-so-good experience——

The dispute between the power group and the styling group, to put it bluntly, is a "war" between Bai Qianjun and Torrance.

It is clearly mentioned in their starship indicators that the energy consumption of starships cannot be ignored just because starships are sold to rich people.

In order to reduce energy consumption, it is inevitable to start with the quality and aerodynamics of the starship.

Half a year ago, when the power group and the styling group were about to finalize the draft, they often laughed at each other because of this matter.

Bai Qianjun bluntly said that Torrance's aerodynamic concept is too poor to design a smoother line.

Torrance insinuated that Bai Qianjun was blind to enthusiasm and only knew how to do research. It is obvious that the power system has a large base and the easiest way to lose weight.

Both sides believed that their designs were perfect and would not budge.

At that time, Zhong Jila was extremely painful.

Afterwards, the appearance was deliberately revealed to the collateral by Zhong Ji and needed to be redesigned, and the power system also needed to be further upgraded because of insufficient levels. This kind of dispute improved slightly.

"Okay, okay, after they finalize the draft, give them a long vacation with pay..." Zhong Ji wailed, "Anyway, I don't have to think about the bonus for the time being."

Seeing Xiaoji's appearance of "whoever robs me of money, I will rob him of my life", Xin laughed softly.

"There will be bonuses, and when the sales come up, they will have to call you Zhong's richest man."

"...This title is really earthy."

"Ha ha……"

After all, Zhong Ji still doubted Bai Qianjun's ability to work.

It wasn't because he didn't trust Bai Qianjun enough, but with the attitude of being responsible for the Zhong family, he went to the power team to check on the posts.

Bai Qianjun crouched in front of the desk, as if the air around him had stopped.

There were only slight noises and conversations in the entire power group office area, and every engineer was busy at a leisurely pace. When he saw Zhong Ji, he only raised his eyes in surprise, greeted respectfully, and then returned to normal.

Zhong Ji also figured it out, maybe the matter he discussed with Xin Chen had already been settled.

Now it's the school student's holiday, he and Xin Chen were already sticky, and it was even more out of control during the holidays, except for the occasional overnight stay, Xin Chen almost packed himself into Zhong Ji's bedroom.

As usual, Zhong Ji lingered in front of Bai Qianjun for almost half an hour, and a certain enigmatic chief engineer finally raised his head.

The preparation time for each meeting is so long, if that person is not Bai Qianjun, Zhong Ji will definitely suspect that he did it on purpose.

Bai Qianjun's degree of concentration at work is one of the best in the entire Zhong family, so every time he puts forward a work goal, other departments can only sigh.

For this, the designers of the power group are both painful and proud.

They keep setting new records in the industry, and consume energy and time unimaginable by their peers.

Bai Qianjun was a little shocked when he looked up and saw Zhong Ji.

People from the power group often come to visit, Wen Zhenghe from the marketing group comes to report every day, Torrance from the exterior group is also very frequent, and Shepp from the interior group is relatively rare.

His concentration at work was relatively strong, not to mention that after a bunch of uninvited guests harassed him, his concentration increased by two degrees.

"If possible," Zhong Ji said before Bai Qianjun, "I want to know the work progress of the power group."

Bai Qianjun, who is known for his seriousness, actually laughed out loud when he heard what his boss said.

The very light and shallow smile made Zhong Ji at a loss, and turned to look at Xin Chen, who gave him a comforting smile back.

"Reporting the progress of the work is originally my job." Bai Qianjun pointed in the direction of the conference room, "Let's go in and talk."