As far as he knows, Grobe Military Industry Group has already entered the aerospace industry, and many of its high-tech companies have been developing advanced space equipment.
I heard that a space hotel is going to be built outside the earth, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.
"Evelyn, raw materials are a small matter. I want to know whether your company's space hotel plan is true or not."
If it's true, he wants to invest.
Tang Xili glanced at him with a distant smile, "Where did you hear about this, Mr. Dupont? How come I've never heard of it?"
The girl smiled on the surface, but actually she bit her back teeth.
It seems that there is a rat among the top management of Grobe Military Industry Group. The space hotel plan is a top secret project. The strategic partner is China Aerospace Science and Technology Corporation. The plan will be announced in the second half of next year.
Now someone knows it in advance.
This is what a big pond is like. There are all kinds of turtles in it. It’s time to make turtle soup.
Yong Zhixu noticed the coldness in her eyes and spoke in time to change the subject, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dupont, I haven't told you yet. I accept your condolences."
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the small living room suddenly changed and became heavy.
Sadness welled up in Davidson's eyes.
He could never have imagined that his grandson would die at the hands of Ellen Morgan. Was she just a female star? How could she take his grandson's life?
Alan Morgan deserves to die. These days, he has been asking the Morgan family to hand over Alan. A life for a life, and everyone should keep out of each other's way from now on.
However, half a month passed, and the Morgan family seemed to be dead. Not only were no one alive, but not even a hair could be handed over.
But what Davidson didn't know was that the Morgan family couldn't hand over the person even if they wanted to. The person fell into Tang Xili's hands on the night he escaped, and the Morgan family was almost going crazy looking for him.
"Thank you." Davidson politely thanked Yong Zhixu.
Tang Xili raised her hand and glanced at her watch. It was 8:30, and the show was about to begin.
"Ahhh..." At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from downstairs, followed by screams one after another.
A black servant ran up in a panic and reported, "Mr. Dupont, something happened——"
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