"Unknowingly... Colonel Lu also has his own power."
There is no ridicule in the words, but only a sense of relief that the treasure will eventually shine.
In this era of life and death, such strong people who can always be consistent with the country in the general direction have always been the treasure of the country.
so--
"It is inconvenient for the Yanhuang Army to take action if something happens on the high seas."
Smiling, Yun Zhenxiong felt that the sky today was particularly blue.
…
…
An armored ship disguised as a freighter is advancing along the old shipping route.
The storm this morning went away as quickly as it came. Except for Bai Jin and Guo Guangzhi, the other two people involved had no idea what happened in the East China Sea.
"I went on a trip without any danger, and even brought a boat... poof!"
Bai Jin was drinking bird tongue tea under the service of the little maid Huamei. His newly settled mentality of playing the world was completely disrupted by Bai Jian. A mouthful of tea soup was sprayed directly into the air, reflecting a large rainbow.
"Lao Guo, fan yourself and let me see."
"Full metal structure, integrated molding, whole ship submersible... This, this is mine!?"
Rao Bai Jin comes from Dongsheng City, which is known as the Golden Land. Rao Bai Jin once thought that everyone in the world was poor, but now he is also shocked by this generosity.
It is obvious that this all-white metal battleship, which is full of fantasy and color across the ages, has gone far beyond the concept of wealth.
This is simply not something money can buy!
Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell how much profound technical accumulation lies behind it.
"It belongs to the boss."
Guo Guangzhi corrected him calmly.
"That's not important, even I sold it to the boss."
Bai Jin waved his hand without restraint, "There are actually dozens of senior technicians on board."
Having said this, Bai Jin suddenly became happy.
"I don't know where it is. It's too bright."
…
Bai Jin soon knew who Fang Sheng was.
These technicians are very cooperative. After all, they are just making a living.
"The Silver Family...is it still too late to get off the ship?"
Bai Jin looked at Guo Guangzhi with pleading eyes, but the latter ignored him at all.
Ever since the two of them met, Bai Jin has had this tired temperament and an uneducated look on his face.
But whoever really believes it will be out of luck.
"I recommend arranging technical personnel at a ratio of 2:1 to familiarize themselves with ship operations as soon as possible and conduct effective monitoring at the same time."
Guo Guangzhi, who was full of bookishness, held his chin and muttered: "In the future, when going to sea, you can do it in the dark or in the light. You choose first."
Should I choose first?
Bai Jin looked at his good brother with emotion, "I choose the freighter."
Guo Guangzhi:Huh?
Bai Jin became interested when he mentioned this.
"I can continue to travel by disguising myself as a cargo ship, but I can't stay any longer if I have to dive every day."
When it comes to this, Mr. Bai speaks very clearly.
"Understood, I will control the white ship." Guo Guangzhi did not give Master Bai a chance to further develop, and directly interrupted the long speech.
Bai Jin waved his hand nonchalantly.
He knew in his heart that this was Lu Ze's plan from the beginning, and he was just making the arrangement more rational.
Guo Guangzhi's boring temperament and outrageous patience determined that he was the best candidate to take charge of the White Ship.
The Silver Family...
"Unknowingly, this young master dares to offend such an awesome family."
Bai Jin leaned back again. In the cold society, he always subconsciously looked for warmth. The familiar and comfortable touch made his mind go blank.
Huamei blushed and held the young master's head to prevent him from moving.
"I have a feeling this is just the beginning."
Guo Guangzhi was already making arrangements to take over the work in an orderly manner. After hearing Bai Jin's words, he raised his head thoughtfully.
"I think so too." Bai Jin thought for a moment and murmured to himself: "Do you think we will sail the ship to the sky in the future?"
"I probably will, but you may not." Guo Guangzhi actually thought carefully before answering.
"Um?"
"You usually drive."
"I..." Bai Jin looked at Guo Guangzhi with confusion in his heart.
How much has such a simple child gone through!
How could a good scholar suddenly become so evil?
Bai Jin was a little angry.
At this time, there was a ding, and a message was transmitted to the two people at the same time.
"White ships are not allowed to dock in Xia Kingdom for two years."
【Okay, boss.】
Bai Jin immediately replied and let go of Guo Guangzhi's darkening for the time being.
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…
Shanghai.
This huge Far Eastern fortress is still safely located in the east of the world.
With the protection of the Yanhuang Army, no matter how violent the storm is on the sea, it will not directly affect the people in the fortress.
Economy, education, industry, military...
No matter how you look at it, Shanghai City is a model that 99% of cities in the world can look up to.
People still repeat their lives in an orderly manner.
Students are on campus, soldiers are on the front line, and life at each level is clearly differentiated.
In an inconspicuous corner, there are three forces whose sights are firmly fixed on the East China Sea.
Dome area, Linzhai.
The hustle and bustle of the past is no longer there.
Lin Yunxue's memory of this house is not as deep as the villa where Shang Nan lived. She regards this building more as a landmark in her memories.
She didn't know that Lin Qiguang was no longer in this quaint mansion at this moment.
Of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't care.
Lin Yunxue only has her mother, aunt, and martial arts in her heart.
There is also hope for a better world in the prime of life.
It was mid-morning, and the servants were patiently cleaning the huge courtyard.
Mr. Lin left again without any warning as when he came.
He will not notify anyone.
The servants have long been accustomed to this.
…
Over Shanghai.
The twin rotors powerfully stir the air, and the surging lift pushes the cabin to fly higher.
Lin Qiguang, who was sitting in the rotorcraft cabin, looked down lightly.
Next to him sat a meticulously dressed young man in a business suit, holding a laptop in his hand with a large amount of data constantly changing.
The young man held the laptop, but his eyes fell steadily on Lin Qiguang. He considered his words and said, "Did you just give up on the Shencheng business?"
Lin Qiguang seemed to think highly of this young man, and his tone of voice was extremely natural when he spoke.
He nodded and said: "I came back just to take a look. The world is still so prosperous, but I don't really like the feeling of ending in the prosperity."
"Tantai Zang hasn't contacted him today. You didn't reply to his message last night. Will this affect your relationship with him?" the young man asked curiously.
Lin Qiguang smiled after hearing this and looked at the young man named Ji Xiafu next to him.
"Xia Fu." When Lin Qiguang spoke, he didn't have the heroic aura he had at the dinner party. Instead, he had the tolerance of many elders toward younger generations.
"Tell me, why do some people always think that they are the smartest in the world?"
"This...I don't know."
Ji Xiafu thought about it seriously and answered equally seriously.