I'll hand over the system soon.

But where can they find the best? Failed to win the national audition?

That's not a mess. Sancho's identity is top secret. Doing this will most likely expose Sancho.

Furthermore, if the people selected through audition are unreliable, it will be a big deal.

Thinking about the origin of his idea, Mr. Qiu secretly glanced at Mr. Chen.

At first, he wanted to make Mr. Chen unhappy, but who knew that with just such a random thought, he actually found a way out of his current predicament?

But if this was really a clear path, he wouldn't be able to show any such intention.

After all, it was a lifelong matter, and everyone had been friends for most of their lives. Selfishly, he was not willing to force Mr. Chen's heirs to make such a sacrifice.

Mr. Qiu felt guilty and cryptic at this glance. He thought he had hidden it well, but who among the people here was not clear-sighted? In just a flash of his mind, he knew what Mr. Qiu had planned at the beginning.

Mr. Chen was more open-minded than Mr. Qiu. When he saw this, Mr. Qiu sighed and said: "Old Qiu, you are just jealous that my children are prosperous and yet all of them are filial."

Mr. Qiu was not happy anymore, "You, you, you, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Who is jealous of you? Who is jealous of you!"

Yes that's right, he's jealous!

He is equally jealous of everyone in his family who has successful children and grandchildren!

It seems that all his descendants are worthless waste.

But he couldn't express his jealousy, let alone admit it. Otherwise, where would he put his face?

He is also a face-saving person, right?

In fact, Mr. Qi was also jealous. He said with a sour tone: "What's the use of having too many heirs? None of them can beat me. It's my family Qi Ting. One of them is as good as several of yours."

What's wrong with having too many babies? What happened to his old Qi family being a single generation?

Quantitative changes cannot lead to qualitative changes, not even his Qi Ting can do it!

The topic gradually went off the rails, and Mr. Gu helplessly held his forehead, "Can we all calm down for a while? We have been arguing for decades, and we haven't had enough?"

His daughter is a solid little cotton-padded jacket, so she won’t compete with these people.

Seeing that it was already getting late, Mr. Gu waved his hand and said, "The meeting is over, go back and think about it by yourself, and give me a complete plan in two days."

Mr. Qiu: “·······”

After all, the ball couldn't be kicked out. Even if it was divided into three, it was still a ball.

After returning, Mr. Qiu really made a systematic plan for this matter.

First of all, it is definitely impossible to audition by audition. We can only select some outstanding talents as secretly as possible, and the speed must be fast.

Secondly, it is also a good idea to select some willing and outstanding offspring from them.

After all, among their descendants, those who are excellent are really excellent and received the best education. Of course, those who are bad are really bad.

And there is another advantage to choosing from their descendants. At least the ingredients are reliable, right?

Even if it is unreliable, it can be traced back to its source and easily packed away.

While Mr. Qiu and others were planning this matter, some bosses felt that what they were thinking was right, and even considered bypassing Mr. Qiu to talk to Sancho.

However, he felt that it was not good for him to come forward on this matter, otherwise it would inevitably damage the relationship with Mr. Qiu, so he decided to let the young people in his family come forward.

It happens that the child in his family is also someone who knows about Sancho's existence and is responsible for some related affairs.

When the boss expressed his thoughts and thought he would be recognized, his son gave him a complicated look.

Before he could ask, his son took the initiative and said, "Dad, are you taking it too much for granted?"

Boss: "What do you mean?"

The boss's son: "Dad, why do you think Sancho would be willing to accept such an arrangement? And why do you take it for granted?"

The boss was angry: "What's wrong with me having this kind of thinking? Am I doing it for my own selfishness? I'm not thinking about this country, Planet Aqua, and the future of all mankind!"

The boss's son has his own opinions and is very capable. He rarely treats his father as submissive and always says what he wants.

Hearing this, the son of the boss curled his lips: "Dad, there is something wrong with your thinking. Why do you ask others to sacrifice themselves for the sake of justice? To put it bluntly, what qualifications do you have to ask others to sacrifice themselves?"

"Parents do not have the right to control their children, and you are not their parents, so you just lick your face and ask others to listen to your self-sacrifice?"

The son's merciless mouth made the boss blush instantly. He pointed at his son and wanted to curse, but the son suppressed his hand with one hand and continued to type: "And Dad, have you ever considered this idea if Sang If Joe is unwilling and has a grudge about it, what consequences will there be?"

The son of the boss knew that his current words and deeds were a bit too much, but he did not stop. After all, if he didn't go too far now, he might not have the chance to go too far later.

He analyzed rationally: "Let's not mention that Sancho is not willing to fall in love in the first place. Dad, you still force him to have a relationship. You put righteous hats on him one after another, making him show a little unwillingness. With such thoughts, you are a sinner of the country and a sinner of mankind."

"I asked you, are you trying to win over people and create healthy bonds with them, or are you trying to make enemies?"

"In the end, people remember Hua Guo and Aqua Blue Star, but it's a pity that they are not good memories. If people think about it, they will feel resentful and turn around to take revenge. Then who can say for sure?"

"When the time comes, you will be the sinners of mankind and the country."

The son's output one sentence after another finally made the boss calm down and seriously think about what his son said, and then he was slowly startled into a cold sweat.

Yes, is he trying to win over or enmity? When did his thoughts become so terrifying?

He is thinking about this country and mankind, but what he wants is his own. Since it is what he thinks, it is up to him to work hard. How can he impose his own ideas on others and force others to realize his ideas? Fulfill his righteousness?

Obviously he wasn't like this before.

Seeing the look of regret gradually appearing on his father's face, the son knew that his father had figured it out. He sighed and said, "Dad, you have been sitting in a high position for too long, and you have forgotten your original intention."

I have been praised for too long, so I have forgotten the original principles of life.

In fact, he had discovered this a long time ago, but he never found a chance to say it. Today, because of Sancho's incident, he just took the opportunity to say it out.

The boss also realized his mistake at this time, but was pointed out by his son. After all, he still couldn't get over it, so he yelled at his son with a black face: "I want you to remind me? Get out!"

The boss's son curled his lips and became angry, that's too much, right?

Son of a boss: Humph, the fragile self-esteem of an adult