Today's Ye Changfeng's physical fitness is much stronger than others.

Although the soft hum was very slight, he could hear it clearly.

The host on TV also began to move on to other game topics.

Ye Changfeng was full of food and drink, leaned back in the chair contentedly, and asked with a chuckle,

"Boss Xian?

Ye Changfeng picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea

, and said, "What a coincidence! I also play [Galaxy Empire]!"

"Do you want to be together?"

Xian Yu glanced up at Ye Changfeng, then took out his mobile phone and opened the APP.

"Sweep me. "

[Galaxy Empire] is also doing very well offline, the alarm system used by Ye Changfeng before is a reminder, and you can send text messages directly on your mobile phone, or like now, you can directly use your mobile phone to scan the code and add friends.

"Ding!" "Ding!"

A crisp prompt sounded at

the same time: [Do you want to add the player "Salted Fish King" as a friend?]

At the same time, Xian Yu's mobile phone also received a prompt.

[Do you agree to the player's friend application for "Night Crazy"?]

Xian Yu's pupils shrank imperceptibly when he saw this name!

"Night God

?" "It's actually you?"

He raised his head with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Haha, I'll see you when you're free.

Ye Changfeng stood up, waved his hand at Xian Yu, and then walked away.

"A rich second generation, is it actually the god of the night?"

Seeing Ye Changfeng's figure disappear, Xian Yu muttered in a low voice.

On the other side, I just pushed open the door and walked out of the store with the sound of wind chimes.

The golden sunlight sprinkled the earth from the sky, and sprinkled in front of the broken hair in front of Ye Changfeng's forehead.

From a distance, it looks like golden diamonds are shining.

"Salted Fish King, Xian Yu, I didn't expect such good luck!" A

charming smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he walked home with gentle steps.

Xian Yu holds a double master's degree in network informatics and mechanical engineering.

The former entrepreneurial boss, the fifth diamond king.

But I didn't know what was going on, so I sold my company and went into seclusion.

This is all public information in previous lives.

The reason why it attracts attention is that he has another identity.

A player of [Galaxy Empire] LV198, in the [Mechanic] class tree, a ten-turn class, a unique class, and the owner of [Mechanical Reincarnation Deity].

At the same time, he is also the commander of the famous legion [Galaxy Legion].

Thirteen years later, the third year of the game's arrival in reality, he died in battle with the Cancer Cluster.

Its 8,698 warships, 853052 members, including more than 8,000 superpowers, and more than 2,000 Earth players, all died in that battle.

"Whew!"

These memories made Ye Changfeng's mood a little low.

Everyone is immersed in the reality of this game and unleashes their desires in the game.

But they had no idea what terrible things would happen in 10 years' time

, a war that would sweep across the universe, a catastrophe that no one would be spared.

After being reborn, Ye Changfeng's goal has never changed.

That is, to survive that damn war!

Life is a comedy from afar, but a tragedy from a distance.

After sorting out his emotions and returning home, Ye Changfeng went to the cloakroom to change into a formal handmade suit.

Today, he has one more thing to do.

Naturally, it is the matter of bidding in the news.

This time, the bidding was divided into three phases.

Ye Changfeng has already asked Ren Qian to do a good job, and he has voted out.

Today, he is going to meet with the general manager of Hualong Ordnance Group.

There are some rules that can be seen but not broken.

Hualong Ordnance Group, a state-owned enterprise under the Hualong Federation.

The products span both military and civilian uses, including but not limited to arms, sky ships, etc.

and Sky Industries, which are also long-term partners.

At half past eleven in the morning, the Black Swan Hotel.

The VIP lounge on the top floor, close to the river, overlooks most of the city.

The entire layer was wrapped by Ye Changfeng.

He was sitting there, teacup in hand, slowly sipping tea.

On one side of the table, a girl wearing a turquoise cheongsam, whether it is her figure, temperament, or appearance, is a superior girl, who is cooking tea with her own hands.

The finest tea leaves rise and fall in the tea soup, constantly rotating.

Stomping

—stomping—

the sound of steady footsteps came slowly.

Ye Changfeng raised his eyes and saw a sturdy and calm man of forty years old walking over.

"Mr. Zhang, please be seated.

Ye Changfeng stretched out his hand and said.

Mr. Zhang nodded, and then sat down silently.

"Please.

After a while, Mr. Zhang put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the young man in front of him.

In his body, that kind of calm bearing, which he rarely has among young people.

And that kind of confident eyes, like an old fox.

"Mr. Ye, he is really young and promising.

"The last time I made a move, I swept the entire mineral market.

Mr. Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly.

At his level, he could only vaguely know that the last time the price of iron ore fluctuated so much was because of a breakthrough in some kind of technology.

And this time, the bidding led by the Hualong Federation and in charge of them is rumored to be a certain technology that has made progress.

At their level, their eyes are so sharp that they are beyond ordinary people.

Once is a coincidence, but what about twice

? Is this Ye Changfeng really like the legend with a long-term vision?

Or is it Mr

. Zhang lowered his head and tidied up the buttons on his clothes.

It is rumored that behind Sky Industry, Ye Changfeng's father once had a good relationship with a certain military bigwig.

Ye Changfeng just smiled lightly and put down the teacup in his hand.

From his briefcase, he took out a document.

"Mr. Zhang, I believe that you will definitely be interested in this document.

Ye Changfeng pushed the document in front of Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang picked it up, opened it and looked at it.

The pupils contracted instantly!

Even the hand pressed down violently, pressing the teacup on the table, and the tea shook slightly.

Relevant information, related production facilities, and even conjectures about the miniaturization of the electromagnetic machine and the prospect of industrial production!

How did he get these

things

? Zhang always lost his temper for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

Put the document back in the bag.

"Mr. Ye, good means. Ye

Changfeng shook his head, took a sip of tea and continued:

"No, this belongs to my own factory.

"Mr. Zhang, Sky Industry will not be involved in the arms business. "

You, you should understand, right?"

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