Chapter 582 This is a genius
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Mr. Wu arrived.
"Godfather!"
"Why are you back?"
When he saw Lei Zhen, Mr. Wu couldn't help but blame him.
"I miss you, hehe."
“Nonsense!”
Mr. Wu had a stern face and seemed to be scolding, but he was actually concerned.
I didn’t talk about the current situation because my godson has already returned and there’s no point in saying too much.
Besides, he knew what kind of person Lei Zhen was. Even if this place was a dangerous place, he would dare to break in at any time.
"You're my only father in this world. I've been away for so long, and I always want to come back and see you." Lei Zhen took Boss Wu's hand and said, "A black warrant is about to be issued. If anything happens to me out there, you'll be the one I miss the most."
"nonsense!"
"How could I let anything happen to you?"
Mr. Wu's face was still tense, but his eyes were full of relief.
As for him, his love for Lei Zhen is not a little bit. He didn't have a son to begin with, and now he really treats him as his son.
The black warrant must be issued, but he has the final say on how and in what manner the warrant is issued.
"Godfather, you're going to have a grandson soon." Lei Zhen helped Mr. Wu onto the sofa and said with a smile, "Shu Jin is pregnant, hehe."
"real?"
"real!"
"Haha, you kid!"
Mr. Wu finally stopped looking stern and reached out to pat Lei Zhen on the shoulder.
"Godfather, if Shu Jin gives birth to a son, let him be named Wu." Lei Zhen said with a smile: "I don't have much to give you as a filial son, so I might as well give you a grandson."
"you……"
Mr. Wu was stunned and stared at Lei Zhen for a long time.
"It's enough that you have this thought. There's no need to change the child's surname. Even if the surname is Lei, he's still my grandson. Don't worry about the formality."
"How can it be a formality? That's what I really think."
"Xiao Zhen, this is inappropriate."
"What's inappropriate? I think it's appropriate."
“…”
When you say Brother Zhen is not a human being, he really is not a human being, but when he is a human being, he is better than anyone else.
Mr. Wu has no son, so of course he wants to have a successor.
If he is willing, Lei Zhen really doesn't care, and he is even quite happy. With a grandfather like Mr. Wu standing behind his son, he doesn't have to worry about anything.
If you don't want to, then you have sent your sincerity, and you will only be closer to your godfather in the future.
"Did something happen to you?" Mr. Wu said kindly, "Just give me a call if you have any problems. How can I, as your father, not help you?"
"Godfather, I really have a problem... I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly over the phone, so I came to discuss it with you."
"You bastard, you're full of tricks, haha." Boss Wu said with a smile, "Tell me, I'll definitely solve it for you if I can."
No matter how I look at Lei Zhen, I feel comfortable and satisfied. From developing a special operations system, to taking down the Red Sea paramilitary base, to proposing drone swarm tactics, and investing in chip research and development, and advanced combat mechanism ideas...
Who wouldn’t want to treat such a talent as their own son?
"Godfather, I want to join the national think tank." Lei Zhen said, "So I prepared some things to see if I can knock on the door of the think tank."
"This matter?"
"right."
"You've already attracted attention." Mr. Wu said with a smile, "When they start equipping you with a security system, it means they've noticed you."
"Really? I haven't done anything yet." Lei Zhen was a little confused.
"If a special warfare system that has been ahead of the world for 20 years is not enough for the national think tank to take notice, what else can catch their eye? Add to that the investment in chip research and development, and the advanced combat structure concept you have provided, and you would have been listed there long ago." Mr. Wu said with a smile.
"Being listed is different from entering." Lei Zhen said solemnly, "What I want is to enter, not to be listed."
There is a huge difference between the two. No one knows how many people can be listed, but only a few are actually absorbed.
"Godfather, can you take me to meet the head of finance at the national think tank? I have a currency war simulation for the next two years..."
“Currency war?”
"Yes, my research covers a wide range of areas. In my spare time, I enjoy pondering various war models. The future trend for us isn't a hot war, but a currency war, a financial war, and a war of public opinion!"
Mr. Wu stared at Lei Zhen, his heart filled with shock, feeling that his son might give him another big surprise.
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