Regarding Li Ruobai's comments, Chu Jungui laughed it off. The word gangster obviously has a personal flavor, and Li Ruobai is prejudiced against Chu Jungui. The political component has long given an appropriate and reasonable evaluation of Chu Jungui's approach: reasonable use of rules.
Li Ruobai continued to complain, but he learned quickly. He immediately sent a message to his elders, asking them to issue announcements directly through the exchange, without passing through Comet de Frei.
In a series of anti-corruption operations, the private starship slowly sailed into the galaxy. By the time it was stable at the star port, it was already midnight locally. Chu Jungui and Li Ruobai first went to the hotel to stay, waiting to meet with various investment banks the next day.
Chu Jungui didn't need to sleep. He connected to the hotel's network, applied for computing power, and started handling daily business. With the truce between Lightyear and the Federation, Lightyear regained its listing qualifications. During this period, the stock price has been swinging between sixty and seventy. A group of investors who smelled the smell of blood tried their best to come to the door and infiltrated all the left-behind employees of Light Year, from the director of the board of directors office to the security guards and cleaners of the company building.
It's a pity that the Lightyear headquarters is just a decoration. No one inside knows the company's current business progress or even what business it is doing. A lot of commercial spies tried all their methods, but still found nothing.
Chu Jungui had a thought, and in the blink of an eye, emails were sent to various departments in Light Year. These emails were like a shot in the arm, instantly energizing the otherwise lifeless headquarters building with astonishing vitality. Everyone jumped up like they'd been kicked in the butt and started working like crazy. The email sent to each team leader not only clearly stated the task content and requirements, but also had a strict time limit.
According to the requirements, Lightyear will establish 3 new groups and more than 20 departments of different sizes in a short period of time, recruit more than 1,000 people, and also purchase a large number of advanced masterminds.
The commercial spies once again caught the smell of blood and began to work frantically like the employees of Lightyear.
At this time, the puzzle pieces of the intelligence experts finally became a little fuller, and they could vaguely see the outline of the light-year future. Just this outline shocked them.
On the Federation, a planet with pleasant scenery, Kun and Clark were lying on beach chairs, enjoying the beautiful afternoon freely. Kun took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't expect you to really agree. This is the first time I've seen you without a military uniform, haha!"
Crassus looked normal and said: "After walking around in the real dream, many things suddenly became clear to me. Talents like Master, Doctor, and MacMillan represent the future of mankind. They make me feel that all previous wars have changed." It’s got to be a bit pointless.”
Kun shrugged and said: "The words future and war are too big and have nothing to do with me. Oh, no, war has a close relationship with me. Senior brother, you should have tried to enjoy life long ago. If not on Planet 4 You run fast, and I won't be able to see you today. I will take you to meet someone later, and that will be the beginning of your new life, and it will also be the guarantee for my happy life to reach a higher level."
Hearing what Kun said, Crassus became a little curious.
Kun suddenly received a series of messages. As he watched, his expression gradually became serious, and he said to Crassus: "Brother, you are an expert, help me find out what they want to do?"
Crassus nodded, and Kun instantly sent hundreds of various reports and intelligence. Crassus casually opened an intelligence report, which contained hundreds of pages and included countless data.
Crassus glanced at Kun in surprise and asked, "Have you finished reading it all? So quickly?"
Kun looked a little shy: "After reading the title, I thought it was very important. You are not here, so I won't be smart."
Crassus shook his head helplessly. Ever since he was a child, this little junior brother had always caused him trouble. He closed his eyes slightly, activated the maximum power of his personal chip, summoned the computing power of the regional master brain, turned on the extreme multi-threaded processing mode that would only be used when commanding a major battle, and flipped through 10 reports at the same time. He doesn't simply read it. He also queries and verifies relevant data while reading it. Each report has to start dozens of related tasks.
After reading the first batch of reports for a few minutes, Crassus was a little surprised: "They want to recruit more than 500 professional engineers and 300 top designers and scientists? If these people are the backbone, it will be enough to establish three large research institutes. Oh, There is also a plan to poach people from competitors, totaling 15,000 people, which is really ambitious."
Kun perked up and asked, "These are designers and scientists, not workers! What does he want to do?"
"Don't worry, I'm watching..."
After another ten minutes, Crassus finally read the entire report and said: "I roughly understand that they are purchasing professional equipment, hoarding core minerals, seeking large-scale computing power and energy supply, and are even purchasing mobile professional equipment." Platform, this kind of platform is specially designed for mobile energy bases and cannot be used for anything else. This type of large-scale mobile energy bases are generally used by heavy shipyards. It seems that they want to build heavy cruisers or the same Level civilian starships, capital ships and mobile bases are also possible, but unlikely..."
Before he could finish his words, Kun shouted, which startled Crassus: "Capital ship! It must be a capital ship!"
Crassus coughed and said: "It can only be said that there is a slight possibility. To be precise, the possibility is only 3%."
"Needless to say, it's the capital ship!" Kun said firmly.
Crassus couldn't stand it anymore and said: "They are only planning around the manufacturing of heavy starships, and there is only a slight possibility of capital ships..."
"You don't understand investing." Kun interrupted Crassus again, then looked at the time, jumped up, and said quickly: "The person who is coming soon was originally very important, but now it is very, very important! Your retirement Whether Jin can add a zero depends on the performance of the meeting!"
Crassus also became more serious. Ever since he narrowly escaped death in a real dream, his state of mind has undergone subtle changes. Things like pensions have quietly gone from not being considered at all to being more important.
Kun looked at the time. Just as the appointed time was approaching, a beautiful woman walked over. Her long legs attracted almost everyone's attention.
Kun stepped forward and said in a deep, rich and magnetic voice that was completely different from his own: "Serena, your charm today is really..."
Kunlu cracked the shell, Serena smiled and asked: "What is it really?"
Kun finally swallowed back the words "worth billions" and said: "...It exudes brilliance!"
Before the word "brilliant", he almost added an adjective.
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