He didn't want to continue arguing, and said, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, go back and take care of it as soon as possible..."
Long Sa interrupted Ye Feng and said, "I want to hear your thoughts on matters related to the eighth planet."
Ye Feng opened his mouth and took back the words that he was going to chase the person away.
Now he will not miss any news related to the eighth planet.
So in the end he had no choice but to take out a pair of slippers and throw them at Long Sa's feet, then turned and walked into the house.
Ye Feng took out a bottle of concentrated water from the space and poured it into two empty cups from the shelf.
When I turned around and put it on the coffee table, Long Sa had already changed his shoes and walked over.
Ye Feng sat down, and Long Sa sat next to Ye Feng.
He raised his hand and took out a bunch of bright and flourishing red Danzhu flowers from the space like magic.
With his other hand, he took out a large, elegant vase made of gilded enamel and put it in.
I looked at it from left to right, and made slight movements according to what I had learned in the flower arrangement course, and the beauty immediately emerged.
Ye Feng was puzzled: "Why are you doing this?"
Long Sa said frankly: "Can't you see, I'm trying to please you."
Ye Feng found it unbelievable: "Do you think a grown man like me would like this kind of thing?"
Who would have known that the first thing that popped into his mind was the story of that bastard Wei Heng trying to please the little beauty.
Long Sa said seriously, "If you want to pursue someone, you have to act like you're pursuing them. They say you should give flowers to someone you like."
Ye Feng wondered: "They? Who are they?"
Long Sa enumerated: "Love experts, scholars, trainers, tutorials, books..."
Ye Feng looked at him strangely: "You even went to learn something like this?"
Long Sa looked extremely serious: "Of course, I am serious about pursuing you."
Ye Feng opened his mouth, then closed it again, wiped his face and said, "Well, let's get down to business. How's the matter with the Eighth Planet?"
Long Sa quickly pulled out a few documents from his space and said, "These are some drafts I asked someone to make. Take a look at them first."
These days, the upper echelons of the empire are engaged in a war of words almost every day.
The Eighth Planet is like a thorn in the flesh of the Imperials.
There are different opinions on whether to pull it out and how to pull it out.
The Long Ning faction advocates trading with the Zerg in exchange for large amounts of energy.
After all, what the imperial government lacks most now is energy.
The eighth planet is a waste planet with no value in preserving it.
Turning waste into treasure, mutual benefit, it’s profitable no matter how you look at it.
The other half, led by Long Sa, held a completely opposite attitude.
After all, the Zerg is also a thorn in the hearts of many people.
The war a few years ago filled people with immense hatred, so naturally they didn't want the Zerg to set foot in this star field.
Amid the stalemate, a few days ago, Councillor Wu Shanlin suddenly proposed to auction the eighth planet.
The reason is simple. Since the empire no longer wants to be burdened by the eighth planet, it is better to auction it directly.
It is better to trade with the aristocracy than with the Zerg, as they can also exchange for a large amount of resources.
In fact, the imperial government’s energy shortage does not mean that the families are also short of money.
Especially those old families, with complex roots, thousands of years of history, and deep family wealth.
No one can tell how many resources we have, and the waters here are very deep.
So this is a feasible way.
On this matter, Long Sa and Long Ning both insisted on their own opinions and fought against each other many times, both openly and secretly.
The two sides argued with each other in parliament many times, neither giving in.
Unexpectedly, in the final vote, Wu Shanlin's proposal unexpectedly won.
Ye Feng looked at Long Sa and said, "You used this tactic of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west quite well."
He thought clearly that the Wu family belonged to Long Sa.
The Wu family’s proposal is naturally Long Sa’s proposal.
The situation in the empire is tense and unclear right now, and most of the noble families are being secretive and don't want to make their stance clear.
Therefore, as neither side wanted to offend anyone, they both chose the Wu family's proposal.
Long Sa smiled: "Thanks...for the compliment."
There are two words in the middle that are vaguely mentioned.
Ye Feng glared at Long Sa and lowered his head to look at the draft in his hand.
Today, Long Sa brought over several drafts regarding the future direction of the eighth planet.
Should the eighth planet become a subsidiary planet of the empire, or should it be completely independent from the empire's territory.
Is it to rely on the empire and only have jurisdiction, or to be independent and responsible for its own profits and losses.
He had to ask Ye Feng about his thoughts and wishes before taking further action.
Ye Feng fell into deep thought.
This is something that needs careful consideration.
What he is about to decide is the future and destiny of an entire planet and everyone on it.
He is not afraid of taking responsibility, he is only afraid of not doing well enough.
"Give me a moment to think about it."
"good."
After finishing the business, Long Sa took out a lavender jar from the space and said, "Can you buy me a cup of Tao Danran?"
Ye Feng looked up at Long Sa and took it.
Tao Danran has some effect on this person's current injuries.
Besides, he wanted to drink too.
Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
He just moved here and is not familiar with the things here.
But the kitchen utensils are all complete.
Ye Feng was searching and doing it at the same time, while Long Sa followed behind him and tried his best to help him.
Long Sa looked at Ye Feng busy making tea for him and thought, this guy has a really soft heart.
He had already prepared himself to stand outside all night, but this man let him in after more than two hours.
How could he possibly give up such a person to someone else?
If he meets it first, it's his.
Don’t even think about it.
While making tea, Ye Feng remembered that he had not had dinner yet.
Considering the time that Long Sa has been here, he probably hasn’t eaten it before.
So I took out some pre-prepared ingredients for supper from the space and made two simple dishes.
Long Sa took it and placed it, without any greeting, and sat down next to Ye Feng automatically.
Ye Feng set the table, poured a bowl of nourishing soup and placed it in front of Long Sa. He asked, "Have you investigated the incident in the Gray Zone this time? Was it Long Ning who did it?"
Long Sa said: "Prince You was definitely instructed by Long Ning, but the channel through which the news was leaked has not been investigated.
"I received a confidential mission, and not many people knew about it. If it wasn't leaked from above, then there is only one possibility left."
Ye Feng had already guessed the meaning of the words without the other party saying anything.
There is a mole.
Ye Feng was silent for a moment, then said, "Long Sa, no matter what, don't easily doubt those warriors who have fought alongside you through thick and thin."
Long Sa nodded and smiled: "Okay, as you say. I promise, I will look at the evidence and speak for myself."
Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable hearing the words "Yes, sir." He changed the subject and asked, "How many resources would it take to photograph the eighth planet?"
The auction is for an entire planet, and the empire wants to make as much money as possible from it, so it will definitely not be a small amount.
He has no money and no resources now, but what he wants to do are things that require money and resources.
So, he had to have a rough estimate.
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