I'll hand over the system soon.

In the second year of the new era, Sancho quietly returned his body to Yu Lan.

That girl, when she left her body in the Mood for Love, returned, she was about to enter middle age.

Seeing the prosperous scene of Cangxing, Sancho said to the system with confidence, "It's time to return to my own home."

When he opened his eyes and saw Mr. Qiu's familiar yet unfamiliar face, Sancho felt as if he was in another world.

To be precise, it wasn't like she was separated from her in another life, she was really separated from her in another lifetime.

Seeing Sancho's confused expression, Mr. Qiu stepped forward with concern: "How do you feel?"

Sancho smiled reassuringly, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

She glanced at Yuxiao's position, but there was no one there.

Probably because of the jet lag.

"Then you go back and rest first. After you have rested, I will come back to you." Mr. Qiu patted Sancho on the shoulder and asked her to go back to rest and adjust as usual.

He could tell that every time Sang Qiong came back from another dimension, he looked very tired and vicissitudes of life.

At first, because the system would seal her memories in an alien plane, this fatigue and vicissitudes of life only appeared for a moment.

Later, the system transformed her body, and she had to rely on herself to adjust to the fatigue and vicissitudes of life.

Sancho herself also noticed her discomfort. She even hesitated to let the system help her seal her memories, but she gave up the idea when she thought that she was going to become stronger.

If you can't adapt, then force yourself to adapt.

Every trip she takes to the planes is her experience and experience, and is her precious wealth.

Storing wealth in a bank is the lowest form of financial management.

High-end financial management should be about wealth begetting wealth.

Sancho, who worked hard to adjust, felt much better after two days of rest, and went out to report the situation to Mr. Qiu.

When I went out, I met Yuxiao unexpectedly.

"When did you come back?"

Yuxiao's time travel does not rely on the system, so there will always be some time difference with her.

I don’t know if his traveling through time and space so frequently has any impact on him.

"Yesterday afternoon." After saying this, Yu Xiao walked into the villa with a tired look.

Sancho looked back, maybe it had some influence.

Otherwise, with Yuxiao's cultivation level, how could he feel tired.

After knocking on Mr. Qiu's office, Sancho pushed the door open and went in, only to find that Mr. Qiu was receiving guests.

Sancho, the guest at the meeting, felt a little familiar. She had probably seen him on the screen before, but she couldn't remember who it was.

"Are you Sancho?"

Sancho keenly heard the critical tone in the other party's tone.

Sancho didn't answer and looked at Mr. Qiu, whose face didn't look very good either.

"Who are you?" Sancho asked.

Before asking others, you should introduce yourself first. This is basic courtesy.

The man frowned and adjusted his glasses, but said nothing.

"This is Director Luo, who is responsible for connecting with the base's finances." Qiu Laohan introduced in a low voice.

Sancho raised his eyebrows, forgiving her for not quite understanding what he meant, "Contact finance?"

She always thought that the base's finances were handled independently, but she didn't expect to have to interact with others.

Moreover, the person she was meeting seemed to look down on her.

Why, has she offended this person before?

But it was clearly her first time meeting this person.

Director Luo glanced at Sancho sideways, then ignored Sancho and turned to Mr. Qiu: "Mr. Qiu, the recent expenditures of the base are really too much, and the reasons for applying for expenditures are too far-fetched. , we really can’t turn a blind eye anymore.”

Sancho clutched his report and sat quietly on the sofa nearby, feeling very puzzled as he listened to Director Luo's secret criticism of Mr. Qiu.

Is it that Mr. Qiu can't hold the knife anymore, or is Director Luo so arrogant that he doesn't even have a clear understanding of his identity?

What is the status of Mr. Qiu, and what is the status of Director Luo?

How dare he treat Mr. Qiu like this?

"If I remember correctly, all the expenditures of the Spark Base were accounted for by the higher-ups. The higher-ups didn't say anything. What do you mean by saying this in front of me now?" Mr. Qiu's tone became increasingly cold.

Director Luo Xu noticed that Mr. Qiu was annoyed and couldn't help but restrain himself. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

"Mr. Qiu, I didn't say anything above, but you also know that in recent years, the economic situation has been tense and there is a shortage of money everywhere. Which infrastructure does not cost money? Those of us who manage money must make sure that every dollar spent is Is all the money put into practice?"

Director Luo spoke plausibly, and Sanqiao Que understood the meaning.

Is Director Luo implying that the money spent by the base has not been put into practice, or is he saying that someone took something that shouldn't be taken?

Mr. Qiu also had the same doubts, "What do you mean if you don't realize what you said?"

Director Luo's slightly fat body moved, and he forced out a false smile and said: "If this is put into practice, it naturally means seeing results. When money is spent, it must generate profits, don't you think? We are here again It’s not charity.”

Sancho smiled, saying that this was saying that the base could only be entered but not exited, and it did not generate any income.

At present, the base has indeed been constantly spending money. Not long ago, it even built a space laboratory for Yuxiao, which cost several billion.

But this benefit cannot be seen so quickly.

Whether it is the things taken out of Yuxiao Space or the research of the scientists in the base, the results cannot be achieved overnight.

In fact, to be precise, the base is not without output. After all, it has received several rewards from the system.

However, those rewards have nothing to do with the base, whether from the outside or from the inside.

At least in the eyes of most people, it has nothing to do with the base.

Spark Base can only be an ordinary base with strong confidentiality, and has nothing to do with any of the emerging technologies that have caused commotion recently.

"We don't have the income you want. If you have any objections, go to the superiors yourself. I have something else to do, so I won't entertain you." After understanding what Director Luo meant, Mr. Qiu began to chase away the guests.

Director Luo's face was gloomy for a moment as he had probably never been treated like this before.

However, those who can climb to this position must have good self-discipline. Director Luo stood up with a smile on his face, "Then I will come back to talk to Mr. Qiu another day."

Mr. Qiu's expression remained unchanged, "We have nothing to talk about. If I really want to talk, let the person above you come and talk to me."

After hearing what Mr. Qiu said, Director Luo's expression changed several times, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sneered and left.

After they left, Sancho stood up and sat across from Mr. Qiu, wondering: "This Director Luo is very brave."

As soon as Director Luo left, Mr. Qiu returned to his usual amiable demeanor. Hearing this, he laughed sarcastically and said, "This is because I have changed a lot recently and am ambitious."

Sancho looked confused, "Big change? What big change?"

"Change of positions." Mr. Qiu said calmly.

Sancho was slightly stunned. She had never paid attention to this before, but she didn't know that Mr. Qiu had recently changed his position.

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