Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

Thanks to this, the Shining, who pays more attention to emotions, has not had any conflicts with Warfarin, and even the communication is kept superficial.

This was the first time they met in private for Zhou Cheng.

"Ah, good morning, Minister."

The pure white blood demon greeted with a smile.

She wasn't wearing pajamas, but it was almost the same. She only had a large T-shirt on her body, and her bare thighs were exposed.

Looking further down, a pair of cotton slippers were walking on the smooth feet that Zhou Cheng liked, and he walked over at this moment.

Sitting down opposite Shining unceremoniously, Warfarin said:

"Is this his first time traveling far away?"

"Ah."

"Hey, what do you think? According to his character, the little guard must have succeeded when he came back, right?"

Shining didn't answer this question. Warfarin laughed, and Qiong made a nasal noise and said:

"Humph, I know that he often stares at the little girl in armor with salty eyes."

"A Cheng's eyes are very natural." Shining retorted lightly.

At least in her eyes, Acheng has always been unabashed, but not too hot, just revealing his sexiness.This kind of sex is not something he must achieve, it is just his pursuit of astringency.

The Shining, understandable.

"..."

Warfarin was speechless for a moment, but she knew that in the eyes of the minister, the man was good no matter what, so she did not mention anything that would make her unhappy.

She relaxed her body and leaned on the seat, crossed her legs and said:

"Okay, that's pretty much it, so what do you want to do with me?"

"...I just want to get to know you better."

After a slight silence, Shining spoke in a soft and soft voice, which sounded like a plump big sister.

Unfortunately, Warfarin couldn't appreciate this, so she spread her hands in a somewhat bored manner and replied:

"If you want to talk to me about family or something, let's talk about it a hundred years later. I don't feel anything right now.

"If you are worried about my 'addiction', you can rest assured that he has already finished the matter.

"He never has anything to worry about, and neither do I, haha."

Although she showed her impatience, Warfarin did not get up and leave, but looked at the dignified face filled with tenderness with interest.

She thought there might be something else interesting.

"Understanding is not limited to family. Apart from that layer of identity, we still live together."

He spoke slowly and slowly. Seeing that Hua Farin didn't care very much and looked indifferent, Shining sighed slightly and said:

“It’s time for the medical department to take the next step. To achieve the original goal, we need more manpower.

"I need your help, more help."

She has already negotiated with Thearesia. With Kazdel's money and Iron Blood Heavy Industries' efforts, they will build a large research center to have more in-depth medical cooperation with Babel and recruit more talents.

As the scale expands, someone needs to shoulder the management pressure.

As for the agent, she is already very busy, so it is best not to trouble her too much.

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Outside the glass window, you can see clouds and mist.

Flying into the sky for the first time in her life, Franka felt more worried than excited.

After all, although Razer has learned a lot from agents and even used simulation devices built by agents through powerful computing power, this is the first time it has really taken off.

There shouldn't be any problems, right?

If you fall from this height, you may not even have a complete body, and you will directly become Franka-chan...

Worried like this, it seemed that the big man sitting opposite her noticed something, and a small voice came from under the helmet:

"Miss Franka, are we going to Colombia now? Can you tell me what kind of place Colombia is?"

"Huh? Colombia..."

Franka paused for a moment, feeling that Mud Rock was trying to relieve her nervousness, and a gentle and bright smile appeared on her face.

After sorting out her language a little, she began to talk about her impressions of Colombia.

They are desperate for money. Without money, they are nothing. Workers often work overtime and so on.

When Ni Yan thought this was a country in dire straits, he changed the topic and talked about the good places in Colombia, which shocked Ni Yan greatly.

Although Colombia is not that good, in fact, such a capital country can definitely be called a beacon in the feudal town of Terra. Otherwise, Franca, who has a good background and a broad vision, would not have risked her life after almost losing her family. I want to stay here.

During the chat, the Stuka flew smoothly without any accidents. Razer's technology is very stable, and the experience is stable and comfortable.

There is no screaming sound during normal flight, only when diving.

At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly called Franka's name. Franka looked in the direction of the sound. The boss stood at the door and waved to her.

She stood up from her seat and whispered to Ni Yan who was chatting:

"The boss called me."

"OK, all right."

A subtle response came from the armor.

12. Franca’s ears

Zhou Cheng was on a video call with Mulseth, and he mentioned that he was already leaving for Tremont City, Colombia, and asked her to wait for him.

Mulseth said that he had already asked for leave and packed his luggage.

After chatting for a few more words, Miu Miu pouted and looked across the screen, then made a playful wink and smile, ending the communication.

That cute look made Zhou Cheng want to rub her, smash her mouth, put away the phone and walk towards the cockpit.

The heavy fighter jet has three floors, leaving aside some small special spaces. The upper two floors are areas for daily activities including living supplies, and the bottom floor is for combat modules, ammunition depots, energy cores, etc.

Anyway, Zhou Cheng didn't think anyone in Terra could hit this plane, so he piled those that were easy to explode together to save space.

Even if someone can really hit him and wants to die like this, the worst he can do is just slap him to death with his backhand.

On the top floor, connected to the cockpit is an extremely spacious corridor, and you can see a small restaurant not far away.In order to facilitate the driver to eat, they are set up very close.

Zhou Cheng walked to the door of the cockpit and looked inside. Franka was chatting with Niyan. It was rare that Razer's attention was not on her.Flying this fighter plane is very energy-consuming, and with headphones on, there is no room to focus on other places.

When he was looking for this fat fox, he always avoided the thunder snake. If he didn't have the chance, he wouldn't deliberately create it, he would just do it casually.

Then he waved his hand and called out the fat fox.

Franka, who was wearing a bloated down jacket, walked out quickly, with a gentle and bright smile on her face, and softly shouted:

"boss."

"Ah."

Zhou Cheng responded and led the little fox, who was fatter than when he first arrived, towards the restaurant. Like a normal boss caring about his subordinates, he asked:

"How is your life in Iron Blood Heavy Industry?"

"I think it's pretty good. I used to drive a car, but now I even have the opportunity to touch such a large aircraft." Franka replied with a smile.

Although she is still a little reserved, she is much more relaxed than when she first came here. At least she won't face the boss with a formulaic face.

This is an errand that makes people feel very relaxed. The boss is nice, the working environment is good, the coupons are good, and the task is very easy. Everyone is happy.

After hearing this question and thinking about it for a while, I suddenly came up with the idea that it would be great if I could keep working here.

I don’t know if the boss will continue to hire him next year...

Feeling a little regretful, but also a little hopeful, the boss asked this question at this time, whether he meant to stay at Iron Blood Heavy Industries.

But it is a pity that after receiving such an answer, Zhou Cheng did not continue on this issue. Instead, he changed the topic with a smile and talked about personal matters:

"Your mother has already used inhibitors once, and the effect is okay."

"Really... thank you."

Zhou Cheng waved his hand, indicating that she did not need to thank her, and continued:

"However, her illness is already somewhat serious, and she was overworked in the past and suffered from overwork. The combination of the two factors made her even more seriously ill."

"..."

Franka was silent for a moment. Zhou Cheng, who had already arrived at the restaurant, patted her shoulder and opened the refrigerator. There were many square stainless steel wine bottles made at his request.

I took out one and opened the lid. Bubbles came out. I took a sip of the orange soda inside and got a bottle for Fat Fox.

Franka took it, a strong chill soaked into her palms, she sighed in her heart, the brightness on her face was shadowed, and she said dullly:

"I lost my father due to a natural disaster when I was very young. We hurried back to the city-state, only to see...the ground was full of building fragments torn apart by Originium crystals.

“My mother took the rest of her savings and insurance money to take me to live in another city. Her ore disease was very mild at that time, so she hid her illness and went to work to make money.

"Ore disease is a countdown. Once her condition worsens, she will be found to be infected, so she can only work harder..."

There was no sound after that, Franca unscrewed the bottle cap and drank the soda with a heroic movement.

When it is bitter N<}J the wine goes into the throat one+{zero>@①@⑦#-④&=five# wine>|④

After closing the refrigerator, Zhou Cheng raised his hand and put it on the fat fox's shoulder. He didn't eagerly close the distance, but just slightly intruded into the safe range.

And, before she could react and get emotional, she said:

“Her illness is very serious, and she is conservatively estimated to live less than a year, which requires long-term injections of inhibitors. This is what my people told me.

"She needs to receive more professional and comprehensive treatment, preferably by the most professional team in the world."

After hearing this, Franka immediately forgot about the boss holding her shoulders, and a cautious joy appeared in her heart.

Is there a more professional team in the world than Iron Blood Heavy Industries?

The boss said this, could it be that he wanted to...

She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and lowered her voice and asked:

"what do you mean?"

"There's no need to bow your head or be groveling, Franka."

The gentle voice came from beside her and got closer, but before she knew it, she didn't care about it at all.

He raised his head following the boss's words, and what he saw was a spring-like smile and his handsome face.

He patted his shoulder gently and said with a soft smile:

"I can have your mother taken to Iron Blood Heavy Industry. You know, our medical department is studying how to completely solve ore disease, and she can become a research case. Of course, we will not conduct some excessive experiments, more Observe that excessive experiments will be used on death row prisoners.”

"Thank you...boss."

Franka suppressed her excitement and thanked her, pushing the flesh on her cheeks under her teeth to suppress her smile. After she recovered, she asked again:

"what do I need to do?"

"What to do? It's up to you." Zhou Cheng looked casual.

He raised the hand on the fat fox's shoulder, slowly placed it on her warm brown hair, and touched it little by little towards the opposing fox ears.

These are furry ears that the demon Sakaz don't have. The fur is smooth and the inside is soft.

As if she was not used to having her ears touched, Franka tensed her body, straightened her waist, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and tightly grasped the wine bottle.

That fair and tender, somewhat fleshy and charming face was gradually stained with a shy blush.

The eyelids were slightly lowered, and the eyes were like water ripples, and they were carefully dodged.

Looking at the girl who tensed her body and allowed herself to touch her ears against the discomfort of her body, Zhou Cheng praised softly:

"How cute, Franka."

His hands finally touched the pair of furry fox ears, and the smooth fur rubbed against the palm of his hand, trembling in the palm of his hand as if he was shy.

"You are so cute, so I want to help you. But for me, such help is just a simple effort.

"I don't need anything in return, but if you want to repay me, then it depends on how you think about it.