Now that the country is unified, Qin Mutong is worried that Wei Lun might come even less often in the future.
It's been ten days to half a month now, but if it's once a month in the future, she'll be so anxious! Qin Mutong's dependence on Wei Lun is an unbreakable love in her heart.
The food was served, and everyone was already used to seeing the various dishes spread across the table.
The guards lived a very comfortable life. They ate braised pork knuckle rice on weekdays, and if that wasn't possible, they would eat rice or noodles. They only had a communal meal once in a while.
The food at headquarters always smells so delicious. Even though everyone's gotten used to it, there's always a touch of excitement at every gathering.
"cheers!"
Wei Lun raised his glass, and everyone else raised theirs high and clinked them together.
May our Guardian Group grow ever stronger!
Everyone downed their red wine in one gulp, their faces beaming with satisfaction.
This is a completely new world, without zombies, without enemies, all unified, stable, and full of new hope.
Wow, this beef with cilantro is absolutely delicious!
"Boss, may I ask where all of these came from?"
Zeng Guangtian suddenly blurted out, forgetting the previous rule that he wasn't allowed to ask questions, but everyone held their breath.
Everyone's heart raced. The boss was so mysterious, possessing an endless supply of food.
But everyone was curious: indeed, in this apocalyptic world, why were there countless foods, and why did the boss provide so many seeds?
Everyone had some doubts, but kept them to themselves and dared not ask.
"Hahaha"
Wei Lun laughed a few times, and the atmosphere became somewhat tense for a moment.
"Old Zeng, eat your food, stop asking such nonsense!"
Qin Jiayou quickly said, worried that the boss would be angry. At this point, everyone would have questions about whether the boss would speak up or not.
Wei Lun knew that one day he wouldn't be able to hide it anymore.
Fortunately, everyone has BM chips, so it's impossible for anyone to betray the boss under these circumstances.
"Alright, all you need to know is that I have a world behind me that can provide me with unlimited resources."
Wei Lun didn't continue after he finished speaking; everyone had already understood.
"No wonder the boss has an inexhaustible supply of food."
"Long live the boss! No matter where the boss comes from, we will always support you!"
"That's right, that's right!"
...
The atmosphere became lively again, and everyone began to enjoy the dishes.
There was also a huge roast suckling pig, which made everyone's mouths water.
Wow, roast suckling pig must taste amazing! Everyone is really looking forward to it.
Wei Lun took out a knife and cut the roast suckling pig into pieces. Everyone got a large piece, and it was pure bliss to eat it.
This is what human life should be like; this is what happiness is.
After dinner, everyone started singing karaoke.
Wow, to make everyone happy, Wei Lun actually bought a whole karaoke set!
Everyone knew a few songs, though they were all from before the disaster, but everyone was still happy. Come to think of it, there are no celebrities left in the world these days.
However, as television programs began to air, the entertainment industry gradually started to develop.
Some hosts and actors have won the hearts of the audience, and it is believed that many new stars will emerge in the entertainment industry in the near future.
After dinner, Wei Lun didn't stay to let everyone sing; instead, he went home.
Yes, back in the modern world, when Qin Mutong left, she looked so reluctant to part that Wei Lun could only offer her words of comfort for a long time.
...
Manor, second-floor bedroom
Wei Lun appeared in the modern world, slightly drunk, and immediately lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
the next day,
Wei Lun got up and went downstairs. It was very early, and he happened to run into a few women.
Wei Ruoqing, Xue Qingshan, Chu Nan, Zhao Xiang...
"Little brother, where have you been these past few days? I didn't know when you came back?"
"Weilun, come and have breakfast. Have you washed up yet?"
"Master, come and eat!"
"Boss, you look a little tipsy. Have you been drinking?"
...
The women were chattering away. Although Wei Lun had slept all night, he was still feeling a little tipsy.
Sitting at the dining table, Wei Lun looked at this kind of person.
"Sorry, I've been quite busy lately, so I haven't been back much."
"Speaking of which, how's the company doing?"
Wei Lun asked, then casually picked up a cup of soy milk and drank it.
However, this cup of soy milk belonged to Zhao Xiang, and she had already taken a sip. Zhao Xiang stared at the shopkeeper in disbelief, a million thoughts racing through her mind...
"It's alright, the company's stock price has stabilized at around 100."
"The projects have all been cancelled, but our profits are still relatively stable. The revenue from the science and technology park is very high, and some new projects are also performing well."
Xue Qingshan spoke slowly, then helped Wei Lun straighten his collar.
"Yes, thank you for your hard work. I'll spend more time with you when I get back."
Wei Lun said with a smile, and then invited everyone to eat breakfast.
After breakfast, the women all went to work, while Wei Lun and Zhao Xiang stayed home.
At this moment, Zhao Xiang was still preoccupied with the thought that her master had drunk her soy milk, and she seemed absent-minded.
"Xiangxiang, what's wrong? Is something on your mind?"
Wei Lun asked curiously, then reached out and took Zhao Xiang's temperature by touching her forehead, unsure if she was sick.
This caused Zhao Xiang to blush deeply, and she could only stammer out her words.
"Um, um, Master, the soy milk you just drank was mine."
After Zhao Xiang finished speaking, she rushed into her room, looking very shy.
"Uh...it's just a cup of soy milk, is it really that big of a deal..."
Wei Lun said a few awkward words, then walked into the courtyard of the manor.
By now, the vegetables in the manor had grown quite large, and Wei Lun was very pleased; it was all the result of his hard work.
He arrived at a hanging chair and put his head up.
The morning sun was very warm and gave a comfortable feeling.
Thinking about it now, the company has successfully transformed and the profits are quite substantial.
But as a responsible entrepreneur, shouldn't he do something that benefits society? Come to think of it, with so much money made, Wei Lun feels restless if he doesn't spend it.
After thinking for a long time, Wei Lun remembered the apocalypse.
In the post-apocalyptic world, satellite launch technology is very advanced. If we brought it to the modern era, wouldn't it be a great contribution to humanity?
Moreover, these technologies can be provided to the country, which is incredibly profitable.
But then Wei Lun thought, "I'd better do it myself. After all, it's an expensive undertaking, and I have plenty of money."
Thus, the idea of ​​developing rockets in the modern era was planted in Wei Lun's mind.
Wei Lun swung on the swing, looking at the lush greenery in the yard, feeling an indescribable sense of ease.
In the afternoon, Wei Lun went to the company. In the following days, Wei Lun discussed the company's future development with Li Dayuan. Wei Lun was quite satisfied with this professional manager, and the company was well-managed.
When the boss visits the company, he naturally has to give out red envelopes!
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