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Sitting opposite Mr. Zhong, Xin Chen quietly clenched Zhong Ji's hand hanging under the table.

The weight of this burden, the two of them have been feeling.Until now, Xiaoji is still dizzy from busy work, enough to feel that the task is arduous.

Mr. Zhong glanced at the time, got up and walked across the table, and patted Zhong Ji on the shoulder: "You don't have time to grieve, regret or blame yourself. All you have to do is to make everyone's sacrifices worthless. worth."

Mr. Zhong returned to his room, only Zhong Ji and Xin Chen were left in the room.

"Xiaoji..."

Xin Chen stared worriedly at the faces of the people around him, not letting go of every detail of his expression.

After a long while, Zhong Ji moved his eyelashes, and a few seconds later, he made a sound.

"Well, it's okay... just thinking about what I'm going to do next and what I can do."

For a moment, Xin Chen resented Mr. Zhong for putting such a heavy burden on Xiaoji. Obviously the old man could stand up to it himself, but Xiaoji had to bear all the weight.

"Don't blame my dad, he has to do this." At this moment, Zhong Ji's thoughts were unexpectedly clear. He looked up at Xin Chen and smiled relievedly, "I'm just fighting the country, and I will enter the army in the future." In the luxury market, the most difficult thing is to keep your own market share, if you can't handle it now, you will just be eliminated in the future."

Xin Chen looked carefully at the eyes in front of him, indifferent and calm, as if everything had returned to normal, and there seemed to be something wrong.

He couldn't believe that Xiaoji calmed down so quickly. It was obvious that Mr. Zhong gave him a mountain of heavy pressure when Xiaoji blamed himself so much.

After a short rest, a new morning came.

This morning, Zhong Ji held a matrix team meeting in the company as usual.Strictly speaking, there are some differences. The meetings in the past half a month have been held in the afternoon, and today is particularly special.

All the participants felt the sense of oppression in the air, coming from their young superiors.

If you take a closer look, that person is still in a casual and confident posture, sitting in an irregular posture, casually flipping through the documents that have just been handed in, and sitting next to him is the young master of the Xin family, who is their meeting recorder.

The meeting started, and the participants sat upright, greeted with inexplicable tension.

Zhong Ji closed the document, and said slowly: "The Zhong family used its price advantage to expand the market in the early days, and the double guarantee of quality and price has won the favor of many cheap starship owners. In the early days, the Zhong family did not have advantages in technology and style, and relied on economies of scale to reduce costs and With a lower price and better quality than its opponents, it struggled to survive in the cracks, and later dominated the ordinary private starship market."

Many non-marketers looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what the young master was referring to when he said so many historical things.

"Since the implementation of Alexia's plan, the meager profits from the sale of each ordinary starship have been immediately invested in the research and development of new brands. These days are very difficult, and we are feeling the hardship. I have been thinking, if It's not that the Zhong family has a strong family background, I'm afraid it won't be able to sustain the birth of Alexia at all."

Having said that, Wen Zhenghe and Torrance both changed their colors, and they probably understood that something unexpected happened.

The father and son of the Zhong family who originally planned to contact Wen Zhenghe did not inform Wen Zhenghe of the accident because of Zhong Ji's early return.

Zhong Ji comforted them with a chuckle: "Don't be nervous, the two team leaders. There is nothing wrong with Zhong and Alexia. It is my brother—the person who has been using his extra money to subsidize the project, who has lost contact."

Many people couldn't believe that their young master actually used a tone of "it's a bit cold today, but I forgot to add some clothes" to explain the disappearance of his elder brother.

This is very weird, so weird that they all shivered.

Wen Zhenghe stood up abruptly, and his gentle demeanor was swept away: "When did it happen? Did you send someone to look for it? In which constellation did the accident happen?"

All the questions that should be asked were asked by Wen Zhenghe, and the remaining group leaders who had a good relationship with Zhong Yi just moved their buttocks awkwardly, sat down again in their seats, and their eyes fell on Zhong Ji's face, not wanting to miss anything.

Zhong Ji lowered his eyes, fiddling with the pen in his hand casually: "Xin Chen and I went to the unknown star near the Hai star group yesterday, and found the starship of the elder brother. The traces in it showed that it was at least half a month old. "

Wen Zhenghe sat on the chair unsteadily, and his subordinates even saw their boss's gaffe for the first time.

The conference room did not have the usual aroma of milk coffee. Without the cup of high-end coffee with rich, pure and thick milk aroma, their young master did not feel tired because of the lack of coffee. Instead, he was as plain as ever.

It made them shudder.

"I didn't hide this matter from everyone because it will be exposed sooner or later. Instead of making trouble at the most critical time for...Alexia, it is better to let everyone know the situation first." Zhong Ji said lightly, "There are many things we can't change , but we can make everyone's sacrifice worthwhile."

The meeting room was quiet and one could hear the drop of a needle, and even the sound of Zhong Ji closing the document was very clear.

Everyone was silent, and finally, the eyes became firm.

Their young master has endured more than them, but he still has to endure the pain of losing his loved ones. He needs to comfort them so that they will not be affected... Some people feel sour when they think about it.

I feel sorry for their young master, at such a young age, he could have been like those idle aristocratic children in the food street in Morikawa City, who only cared about being rich and noble, and didn't need to worry about other things.

But he had a harder life than anyone else.

Huge pressure, big responsibility.

Some interior designers even remembered that when their young master was wearing a rough shirt on the sidewalk in the last manor before returning to collect materials, his thin shoulders were exposed...

"Mr. Zhong, don't worry, no matter what, we will stand up to it." Someone behind the long conference table said loudly.

After that, all kinds of oaths and promises came one after another.

Zhong Ji showed a faint smile: "Everyone, thank you."

The work of Zhong's voyage project team is still orderly. It seems that Zhong Yi is an irrelevant person. No one will be depressed because of his departure, and the project team will not be stretched because of his absence.

On New Year's Eve, Zhong Ji took advantage of the time in the evening to go home and have a New Year's Eve dinner with the old man, and drove Xin Chen back to Xin's house to accompany his parents.

The meal was very quiet, the father and son had nothing to say, and the so-called New Year's Eve dinner was settled within an hour.

"Dad, happy new year."

Zhong Ji's voice was very flat, the old man nodded and responded, Zhong Ji informed his old father, and then rushed back to Zhong's Yuanhang headquarters to work overtime.

When he took a starship by himself for the first time and landed on the top-floor apron of Zhong's Voyage, he was surprised to find another familiar starship with a tall, tall man standing outside.

"Xin Chen...?"

The man turned his face back, because of the darkness, the lines on his face were softened a lot, but it was still so delicate and charming that he moved his heart.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Ji's voice was hoarse, "I've said it all, let you go home and have dinner with your parents."

Xin Chen smiled: "I ate some, and then, they asked me to hurry up to accompany you."

Zhong Ji was dumbfounded, a little in disbelief: "How could it be?" Xin Chen usually sticks to him, because of himself, the Xin family may be dying, how could Colonel Xin treat him like that behind his back?

"It's true." Xin Chen stepped forward and held Zhong Ji's hand. Although the heating was turned on in the starship, it was still cold. He rubbed his hands in his hands and said, "My father Mom likes you very much, don't believe it."

Zhong Ji was stunned, let alone, he really didn't believe it.

"Let's go..." He turned to the direction of the elevator, "Let's talk in the room."

Both of them ate early and little New Year's Eve dinner. After Zhong Ji watched the marketing plan for three hours in the office, when he got up, Xin Chen stuffed a water glass.

Xin Chen smiled softly: "Are you hungry?"

"Not yet..." In fact, there was a little bit, but Zhong Ji didn't want to admit it, he took the cup and drank it up in one gulp, "I'm just a little thirsty, and the water you sent was very timely."

Xin Chen smiled, and sat back on the sofa mountain to work with Zhong Ji.

Zhong Ji often thinks that Xin Chen is really a person who can endure loneliness.Before their relationship was confirmed, Xin Chen had been with him all the time. He was busy so he didn't know how time passed, but what about Xin Chen?Accompanying him, a boring person, sat in the office for several years.

Seeing that Shep's design draft is progressing smoothly and is about to be completed, immediately, the focus of their entire project team is on production and marketing.

There were two stacks of documents piled up in front of him, a quarter of which was related to production, and the rest were handed over by Wen Zhenghe.

Zhong Ji looked at it for an unknown amount of time, his eyelids sank slightly, he shook his head, took a sip of water, he didn't seem to be able to hold on for a long time, and he became more and more drowsy.

He thought, he probably couldn't hold on anymore, so he lay down on the table and didn't want to look up.

After the elder brother's accident, he seems to have insomnia every night, how many days has it been?Forget, and don't want to count such boring things.

Waking up again was awakened by the aroma of food, he was really hungry.

He raised his head, blinked his eyes in a daze, and finally focused on the coffee table, which was filled with all kinds of exquisite dishes and two or three types of desserts. The exquisite shape alone was mouth-watering.

"When did you order takeaway?" Zhong Ji chuckled and rubbed his neck.

"I guessed that you would work overtime on New Year's Eve, so I made an order early." Xin Chen opened the food boxes one by one, and the inside was still steaming.

Zhong Ji walked to the coffee table, and saw the incubator next to him that he hadn't had time to deal with.

He said helplessly, "Why did you buy the incubator used for food delivery again?"

The rich and carefree young master is really nice, spending money so capriciously.

Xin Chen just laughed.

Zhong Ji didn't ask any further questions because he was used to it.

Every time, Xin Chen always chooses to remain silent when he should express himself. If Xin Chen had said a few more innocuous words in his heart at that time, Zhong Ji might be more fascinated by Xin Chen...

It may not be accurate to think this way, after all, it is Xin Chen who does good deeds without publicizing them.

Compared to the silent dinner with his old man, Zhong Ji felt that this supper was more like a New Year's Eve dinner, no matter in terms of time or atmosphere.

Thinking of the old man alone in the room, he might be watching the Federation's New Year's celebration program, or he might be listening to the sound of firecrackers and fireworks in other people's homes, but the lonely old man lost a son not long ago...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, so he had to bury his head in the documents again, let the numbness of work hit his face, and cover up all the negative interference emotions in his heart.

I don't know which well-informed guy has targeted the Zhong family. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the news of Zhong Yi's disappearance was broadcast on major media.

Zhong Ji looked at the headlines on the front page of Starnet. On every homepage of the newsnet, he could search for the keyword "Zhong's heir lost contact".

The Zhong family has never been so prosperous, at least not once since Zhong Ji was born.