Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

Yu Rong was sitting in the first class cabin of the spacecraft wearing a pink trench coat and sunglasses on her face. The cup in her hand was juice that the flight attendant had just poured.

Now that the spacecraft has passed through the barrier of the main star and is sailing smoothly in space, the first batch of colleagues assigned by the combat command to go to the second star with Yu Rong have all put on eye masks to catch up on sleep, and Yu Rong also feels tired.

Last night she was so confused that she didn't sleep well. In order to catch the earliest spaceship, she got up at two o'clock in the morning and set off. She was sleepy now, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of Han Hongxu's words to her before leaving. Said.

"I really want to grow old with you. Marriage is not a child's play. I hope you can think about it carefully and give me an answer when you come back. And... you must always remember that when you fight bravely, you still have your family. Waiting for your safe return."

Every word was repeated countless times in Yu Rong's mind.

Yu Rong's hand unconsciously turned the juice cup in her hand, almost spilling the juice on herself.

She quickly put the cup away and shook her head vigorously, trying to get the disturbing thoughts out of her mind.

Think about serious things, Yu Rong said to herself in her heart.

The Second Star was originally an administrative star co-governed by multiple countries. Currently, the only country that still has control over it is still in the hands of humans, and that is Eli's Jersey.

The Main Star Affairs Department and the Combat Command believe that the situation analysis and war situation introduction submitted by Jersey to the Main Star will inevitably be based on the interests of Jersey as a country and will be biased.

Even the top brass of the combat command suspected that Jersey would deliberately exaggerate the chaos of the situation on the second star in order to gain more benefits and support from the main star.

This is the purpose of their group, to find out what the real situation is on the second planet.

Of course, this operation was led by Commander Sim, the senior general of the Sixth Army. It was not Yu Rong's turn to explore the situation and analyze the battle situation.

She has two main tasks. One is to persuade the Queen of Jersey to conduct blood tests on all personnel in the Jersey Palace to ensure the safety of the Sixth Guards headquarters in the future; the other is to coordinate Jersey's responsibility for the provision of food and fodder for the Sixth Guards.

As for what to do after reaching the second star, Yu Rong has not yet figured out what to do. These two tasks are not difficult. The difficulty is that Yu Rong has noticed that the main star does not trust Jersey.

The Sixth Guards and Jersey have a cooperative relationship. There was no trust from the beginning, and the rift between the two sides will only grow bigger. The Sixth Guards still rely on Jersey to provide food and grass, and Jersey also needs what the Prime Star provides. Assistance, if both sides have their own agenda and the war drags on for a long time, the only unlucky people will be the innocent people of the Second Star and the front-line soldiers of the Sixth Army.

Before leaving, the captain of the Orson Guard warned her that these two things must be completed as soon as possible. Once the situation of the second star is discovered, the Sixth Guard will depart soon, and she will go back to command the operation. Thinking of how many times she, a low-level commander, has met with front-line soldiers, she can count them on two hands, let alone a tacit understanding. The coordination between command and execution on the battlefield is worrying...

Yu Rong rubbed her temples, all of which were bad things.

At an internal meeting of the Han Group, the directors expressed dissatisfaction with Han Zhengnan's insistence on diverting a large amount of working capital.

"Although it is true that the company is the ancestral business of the Han family, other directors also have investments. Should such a major decision be informed of the board of directors in advance?"

"Yes, yes, if such a large amount of money is withdrawn, the normal operation of the group will be problematic. How many groups have been ruined by the break of the capital chain? This is a lesson!"

"Can we get this money back? If we can get it back, we don't have to pursue it..."

"The chairman is old after all, and the economy doesn't work like that now..."

Han Zhengnan looked at the directors below who were whispering and complaining about a small profit, with a very ugly look on his face.

Almost all of these people were promoted by him. Some were his old friends, some were capable subordinates that he valued very much, and some had oblique relatives with the Han family.

On weekdays, he always looks like he is following his lead. Sure enough, there is no father or son in the mall, let alone friends. Once interests are involved, his true colors will be revealed.

He cleared his throat and said, "Okay, now that the enemy is facing us, the most important thing is to prepare for the war. Once the frontline battlefield is defeated and the war reaches the main star, see if you can take the money into the coffin!"

"That's not what you said. I heard before that the chairman got a batch of bulletproof vests. The quality is good. You have to be the chairman. Even if we have money, we can't get such in-demand things." Ha, who are you trying to scare? Ah, you're not afraid of death so you stock up on so many body armors? If you don't care about money, then get the money back in your account.

Han Zhengnan had no intention of quarreling with these short-sighted people. He just called the meeting this time to inform the board of directors where the money was going. "We need to take a longer-term view. I donated the money in the account to the combat headquarters for the mass production of new weapons."

"Combat headquarters?" Upon hearing this, the directors all looked happy. They changed their previous questioning attitude and looked at Han Zhengnan eagerly. "What is the proportion of our group's investment? What is the approximate rate of return? Has the income distribution ratio been agreed upon?"

"The chairman is still great. He can establish a connection with the combat headquarters. The arms business has always been the most profitable. Previously, the Main Star Affairs Department strictly controlled it and no one had any chance. This time the group can participate, even if it only accounts for 10%. Can make a lot of money.

It’s your first time to cooperate and it doesn’t matter if you make some profits. Mainly because you have this opportunity, are you worried about not having the opportunity to collaborate in the future? "

"This deal is a guaranteed profit. The early research and development expenses are the bulk, and now the mass production stage is the pure profit. We are about to go to war, and the weapons must be consumed a lot. It seems that this year's dividends can be doubled several times."

The directors each had their own little calculations. They changed their angry expressions before and began to whisper to each other about future dividends. Some came over to flatter them, as if the person who had just questioned them was not them at all.

Seeing these people excitedly discussing how much they could earn from this deal, Han Zhengnan dropped another bombshell: "This money is a free donation, not an investment!"

The sound in the conference room stopped suddenly. A dozen pairs of eyes looked at him in surprise. Han Zhengnan looked over one by one. The message conveyed in their eyes was nothing more than, 'Are you crazy? ''What a joke! ''This is impossible! '

Han Zhengnan was a little disappointed. The board of directors were all businessmen who had been in the business for decades, and they were so short-sighted.

Although it is true that a lot of money was donated in real money, with a little marketing, the group's image will become taller. With the aura of a patriotic enterprise and national justice, the group's stock price is bound to rise. No matter how much money you donate, you will earn back!

It's just that you can't say this clearly, that's all. These people deserve to be unhappy in their lives. This money will not be donated in the name of the group, but in the name of Han Zhengnan himself. When the profits come in the future, don't say that you didn't give him a chance!

Han Zhengnan was too lazy to waste time with these profit-seeking people, so he sent the information he had prepared in advance to his secretary. "It is true that this money has not been approved by the board of directors before being used. If you do not agree with this donation, you can choose subsidiaries or real estate from the assets in my name as collateral. Within three years, I, Han Zhengnan, will not be able to pay your dividends. The assets used for mortgage belong to you all!" After saying that, Han Zhengnan walked away with his crutches.

In the conference room, the directors of the group looked at each other, "Do you think the old man has lost his mind? He stepped one foot into the coffin and suddenly became patriotic?"

"What is this, a mortgage or a gambling agreement?"

"It's weird to believe him. What was donated to the combat command? The combat command is supported by the entire main planet's finances. When do you need private donations? I think it has been misappropriated.

Do you remember the little star who was rumored to have had an affair with the old man before? Nowadays, blind boxes are sold every day in the live broadcast room, and they are all in short supply..."

"So that's it? Alas, I have been shrewd all my life, but I didn't expect that I would not be safe at the end of the year."

"But these assets of the old man are all profitable transactions. It would not be a loss to exchange them for three years of dividends..."