What's the situation in the Red Sea right now?
Why not ask the intelligence chief when there's readily available information? Why should I have to find out and read the news myself?
No one has as much intelligence as Cheng Bing.
Cheng Bing turned his head and glanced at Yuan Yi, ignoring him.
"Tell me about it."
Yuan Yi bumped Cheng Bing with his shoulder.
"roll."
"Okay."
Yuan Yi sat there watching as he opened the car door and prepared to jump out.
The driver was so startled he almost slammed on the brakes.
"Come on, if you don't dance, I'll look down on you."
Cheng Bing looked at Yuan Yi's actions and crossed his arms, saying...
"Bang." Yuan Yi slammed the car door shut.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Why would I jump off a car when everything's fine?!"
Cheng Bing looked ahead.
"Things are in chaos over there right now. Emily has dispatched eight B-2 bombers to bomb Yemen."
"After three consecutive days of bombing, Yemen was almost reduced to ruins."
"Fortunately, they knew Emily would retaliate, so they went straight into the underground fortifications early on."
"Otherwise, who knows how many people would have died after these three days of bombing!"
Yuan Yi shook his head as he listened.
Yes, this is what happens when a backward country provokes a superpower.
"Will they be wiped out directly?"
Yuan Yi asked.
"Disaster."
Cheng Bing shook his head: "The Sera organization has gone into hiding. Emilyka can't possibly send too many troops to eliminate them."
"It's estimated that the airstrikes will stop once this round is completed."
"Emerica is now pressuring the Security Council to ban the sale of weapons to any country."
"And they also demanded that we reveal our research plans for a sixth-generation fighter jet!"
Hearing Cheng Bing's words, Yuan Yi looked utterly shocked, as if he had just heard a foreign language.
"No, are they still asleep?"
"On what grounds do they want us to ban arms sales and publicly announce their sixth-generation fighter jet plans?"
"Are they crazy?"
Cheng Bing shrugged: "His head was probably blown up!"
Do you know how Xing Shuang responded to them?
At this point, Cheng Bing turned to face Yuan Yi with a smile on his face.
Yuan Yi hasn't been paying attention to news events lately.
He shook his head, signaling Cheng Bing to speak directly.
"Ahem, ahem, let me teach you!"
Cheng Bing immediately started imitating him.
Cheng Bing glanced sideways at Yuan Yi: "Are you guys still half asleep?"
"Or should we hold this meeting after you've all woken up?"
"If you want to make a wish, go to the wishing well and find a turtle."
"I am not your God, and I cannot grant your wishes!"
"goodbye."
As he spoke, Cheng Bing's dark face turned into a beaming smile.
The turtle in the wishing well is their god.
Yuan Yi summarized it in one sentence.
"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha."
Immediately, Cheng Bing's hearty laughter echoed through the carriage.
"Brother Shuang's reputation is indeed well-deserved!"
The vehicle took Yuan Yi directly home.
"???"
Yuan Yi looked at Cheng Bing.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Bing turned to look at Yuan Yi.
"fine."
"Go back and get some rest for a few days."
"We're going to Liancheng after the New Year!"
Only after hearing this did Yuan Yi understand; so that's how it was.
No wonder they came back and took me home!
Yuan Yi got out of the car, closed the door, and waved to Cheng Bing with his back turned.
Then, I entered the password and opened the gate of the courtyard house.
Yes, Su Ya installed electronic locks directly on the courtyard house.
She knew that Yuan Yi was unpredictable and didn't carry keys.
I opened the door, but there was no one home.
After taking a shower, Yuan Yi changed into some casual clothes.
Today is the 26th of the lunar year, and there are only three or four days left until the Lunar New Year.
However, in today's society, the festive atmosphere of the New Year has basically disappeared.
No firecrackers, no fireworks, and no more relatives visiting each other.
The gatherings of the past are no longer held.
The city was emptied instantly during the Lunar New Year holiday, as if it had become a different world.
The former prosperity is gone, and those migrant workers have all returned to their hometowns.
Stepping out into the street, the small stalls that used to be everywhere at the street entrance are long gone.
Everyone had gone home, and Yuan Yi was walking on the street.
There were fewer vehicles than usual, but it was still manageable.
As Yuan Yi was walking, a car suddenly stopped beside him.
Yuan Yi looked up.
Unrecognizable vehicles and license plates.
Yuan Yi has a photographic memory; he can recognize people and cars he has only seen once.
Yuan Yi looked down and saw Su Ya sitting in the back seat of the car.
Yuan Yi opened the car door and got in.
Su Ya looked delighted.
Why did you suddenly come back?
"I thought I had mistaken someone for someone else!"
Yuan Yi looked the minivan over.
"I've never seen this car before!"
"The company car is used to pick up guests. I just took a client to the airport."
"Going home to get some things, the company is closed today."
The driver drove the vehicle directly back to the courtyard house.
After opening the gate, Suya directed the driver to go directly into the warehouse and bring out several large boxes.
"What's inside?"
Yuan Yi asked curiously.
You'll see soon enough!
The vehicle headed directly towards the outskirts of Beijing.
"Not going to the company?"
Su Ya smiled and shook her head.
"You haven't been to the factory before, have you?"
After hearing Su Ya's words, Yuan Yi was stunned for a moment before realizing that the factory she was talking about must be in an industrial park in the suburbs.
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