On the upper floor of the Shenxun Group headquarters building in Shendu City, Ma Xiacheng was retrieving today's data in his office.
Now that the recovery plan is on track, Ma Xiacheng's job is much easier than before.
He only needs to continue to pay attention to the operation status of the launched satellites and ground networks, then supervise and review the matching procedures of the development team for new satellites, and supervise the system stability in the ever-expanding information flow.
This job is much easier than working as a maintainer for the "Net".
Sometimes Ma Xiacheng would also think that he might as well take some time off to freeze and sleep, spend more time, and try to survive until after the Great Migration.
But whenever he thinks like this, he always subconsciously puts his mind on Ren Zhong, his most trusted assistant at the moment.
It has been more than three years since Ren Zhong took over the recovery plan and established the project team in Spark Town.
In the past three years or so, Ren Zhong has hardly undergone cryo-sleep once. He was either studying or working.
The scale and influence of Ren's group are increasing day by day, and Ren Zhong is also outstanding in his work as a census officer.
At the same time, his busy schedule in other areas has not affected the progress of the recovery plan at all. The Xinghuo Town project team led by him is always responsive to requests and can always solve problems for Shenzhen Xun Group in a timely manner.
With a little bit of comparison, Ma Xiacheng chose not to go into cryo-sleep. Instead, he tried his best to stand behind the heavy burden to solve his problems and provide support in all aspects. Until recently, Ma Xiacheng began to waver.
Some time ago, the Shenxun Ma family completed a power change within the Shenxun Ma family. Ma Xiacheng has officially taken office as the top leader of the family, and has also become the chairman and president of Shenxun Group. He successfully took over command of the family's top programmers from his father. Under his gradual deployment, various powerful programmers entered different positions and performed their respective duties.
To put it into an inappropriate proportion, even if Ma Xiacheng died now, the recovery plan would not be affected. Under this premise, Ma Xiacheng thought that he should be able to "sleep".
However, Ying Hao happened to launch another large-scale corporate war against the Mengdu Group. Considering that the war would cause damage to the infrastructure, the Shenxun Group was expected to be busy in the next period of time, so Ma Xiacheng had no choice but to postpone his sleep. Time, I plan to freeze it after watching this war.
Ma Xiacheng was slightly surprised when he suddenly received an interview request from Ren Zhong.
He knew that Ren Zhong had already held a senior military position in Yuanxing Military Industry, and he thought that he would not see anyone for a while, but he never thought that Ren Zhong would come to Shendu City quietly, and mysteriously said that the interview must be done in private, and that he would not talk to anyone again. Let the third party know.
In today's world, no one dares to make such unreasonable demands on Ma Xiacheng, the leader of Shenzhen News Group, except for the heavy responsibility.
But the amazing thing is that Ma Xiacheng actually agreed.
He even speculated in his mind that Ren Zhong was probably planning to get secret help from the Shenxun Group to improve Yuanxing Military Industry's chances of winning.
According to the rules set by the nine frozen elders, if there are leading companies launching corporate wars with each other, other companies must remain absolutely neutral.
Under the supervision of the "net", the judgment of neutrality is very easy, and no one can play tricks in front of the "net".
But now the situation is different, the "net" is gone.
Ma Xiacheng was in a bit of trouble.
He wanted to follow the rules set by Elder Freeze, but he was also unwilling to let Zhong Zhong return empty-handed.
After all, he owed Ren Zhongda a favor.
So, he could only wait slowly with such anxiety.
But on the other side, Xiao Xingyue was sitting with her legs crossed in Ren Zhong's private airship, silently looking at the tablet in front of her, her eyes tightly locked on the tablet, as if she was memorizing something at an extremely fast speed.
Xiao Xingyue put down the drink in her hand and asked: "What are you looking at? Are you so focused? Strategic analysis?"
Ren Zhong shook his head, "Some research results of my subordinates."
"You want to write down all these things?"
"Yes."
"It's not necessary. You have so many employees now, and you can take care of everything yourself. Do you have enough energy? Aren't you tired?"
Ren Zhong grinned, "I'm not tired."
Xiao Xingyue: "Uh..."
She was quite tired from talking this day.
She shook her head again, "I have seen what you have done in the past few years. Anyway, if it were me, I would have collapsed from exhaustion."
Ren Zhong: "I want to say that people's spiritual potential is actually very powerful. As long as you have a firm enough belief, you will sometimes forget about fatigue. Of course, long-term overexertion will indeed cause irreversible damage to the human body. Injury. Fortunately, I am a pretty good professional fighter. I have a strong body, and there is a huge biomedical company behind me that keeps an eye on my health and customizes various medicines and treatments for me. Means. With their help, I can further squeeze my potential."
After saying that, Ren Zhong closed the tablet in front of him.
Xiao Xingyue: "Have you finished reading?"
Ren Zhong said, "Yes. We are almost there too."
During the nearly two-hour journey from Military Industrial City to Shendu City, Ren Zhong read all of today's detailed research results that had just been submitted by the Dragon Slaying Battalion.
After his resurrection this time, Ren Zhong summed up his gains and losses and reviewed what he had not done well enough.
The first thing to bear the brunt is that there is not enough emphasis on the Tulong Battalion, which is responsible for the development and implementation of nuclear fusion technology.
Since he planned to use compressed time to complete the technological explosion, he naturally should not ignore the Dragon Slaying Camp.
After self-destruction tonight, I will return to Ying Hao's press conference yesterday.
Then, as long as he memorizes all today's results, brings them back to yesterday, and then shares these results with the scientific researchers in the Dragon Tuying camp, he will naturally save time for the next day to compare with his original continent-level experiment at Amethyst Mining. Same as what was done in the room.
Just like a mosquito's legs are still flesh no matter how small they are, one day is still precious time.
He hadn't paid attention to the Dragon Slaying Camp for so long that he was a little rusty this time and not familiar with the detailed progress of the scientific researchers.
But it doesn't matter. After such a round of exercise, his memory and understanding efficiency will become much higher next time.
Half an hour later, Ren Zhong met Ma Xiacheng in disguise at his villa in Shendu City.
"You have a heavy responsibility, you don't need to say more. I just thought about it for a long time, and I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."
Before Ren Zhong could speak, Ma Xiacheng took the initiative.
Ren Zhong turned to look at Xiao Xingyue next to him, with a look of astonishment on his face, "Mr. Ma, do you already know what I want?"
Ma Xiacheng nodded, "Of course. You also know the positioning of Shenxun Group. In the war, the information network communication capabilities we have are too important. If my favoritism for you is exposed and the Mengdu Group complains to the Presbyterian Council, not only It will make me impeached and may even bring severe turmoil to Shenzhen News Group."
After listening, Ren Zhong was stunned and said with a smile: "That's not what I want to talk about. Mr. Ma, you are wrong."
Ma Xiacheng: "What is that?"
Ren Zhong: "I want advanced textbooks for level 9 actuarial programmers."
Hearing this, Ma Xiacheng suddenly waved his hand, "Impossible!"
Ren Zhong looked ashamed, "Then, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
