Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

In the study room.

Chu Wanjiang looked up, his eyes suddenly brightened, like two lamps that could see through people's hearts.

With just one glance, he noticed the subtle changes in Young Master Chu.

At this moment, Young Master Chu was like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and unstoppable.

His eyes are firm and sharp, his posture is as straight as a pine tree, and every movement reveals a calmness and confidence, as if he is ready to face all challenges.

"Yuchen, what's the gift this time?"

Chu Wanjiang squinted his eyes and looked at his grandson, his gaze fell on the laptop in his hand.

"Grandpa, please wait for two minutes. You will find out soon. I guarantee you will be thrilled."

Young Master Chu smiled slightly, but deliberately kept the question in suspense.

Then, I put the computer on the desk and pressed the start button. The computer started up quickly...

Then, he took out two USB flash drives from his pocket and placed them on the table, and carefully inserted the red USB flash drive into the...

"You little brat, what are you doing in front of grandpa, playing a movie?"

Chu Wanjiang was attracted by his grandson's actions and walked towards the desk, joking.

A burst of exciting music started.

Chu Wanjiang originally had a nonchalant look on his face, but gradually he became serious.

Soon, a shocking picture appeared on the screen. A fighter plane with a simple and powerful appearance and smooth lines like an eagle spreading its wings ready to fly, as if it came from the future, was taxiing on the runway, speeding up...

Like a sharp sword pointing straight to the sky, the silver-white paint shines brightly in the sun, giving people a noble and mysterious feeling.

"pause!"

Chu Wanjiang yelled, and when he saw Young Master Chu lightly click the mouse and pause the screen, he quickly put on his reading glasses on the table.

He took two deep breaths to calm his old heart, then said to Chu Yuchen, "Continue!"

Then, the scene changed, and a fighter plane soared in the sky, like a huge bird of prey, overlooking the vast land. The sun shone on its body, shining brightly, as if it was covered with a layer of golden armor.

The huge wings swept through the air, leaving behind graceful arcs, as if writing its own legend.

The fighter jets shuttled freely in the air, sometimes speeding up and sometimes slowing down, as if performing a wonderful dance performance. The surrounding clouds seemed to be infected by its momentum and spread out to both sides, revealing a blue sky...

Finally, the fighter plane traveled through outer space and returned to a battlefield again, firing at full power in the battle. The ion cannon spewed out blazing flames, and the shells poured out like a rainstorm, causing violent explosions after hitting the target.

At the same time, the missile silos on both sides of the fighter plane opened one after another, and missiles carrying the threat of death cut through the sky, instantly shrouding the enemy in the shadow of destruction.

The entire battlefield seemed to be ignited by the firepower of the fighter planes, with smoke and flames rising into the sky, presenting a thrilling explosion scene...

Chu Wanjiang’s eyes widened.

His breathing became rapid, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

I do not know how long it has been……

He raised his head and looked at Master Chu and said, "Yuchen, this animation is really well made. Grandpa likes it very much...but..."

"Just what?"

Chu Yuchen asked with a smile, a hint of cunning in her tone.

"But what's the point of making a good anime..."

Chu Wanjiang's expression turned melancholy, and he slowly said: "Such an advanced, epoch-making fighter jet cannot be developed overnight even if the whole country is united.

You know, my country's J-20 started its development project at the end of the last century, and it was only finalized last year. If it is to be put into service, it will probably take some time...

This means it took nearly 20 years to complete..."

Chu Wanjiang said no more and sat back in the rattan chair.

"Grandpa, what if I can make this fighter in a short time?"

Chu Yuchen sat back opposite the old man, put away the smile on his face, and said in a very serious manner: "I have a dream..."

Mr. Chu shamelessly plagiarized the Nantianmen Plan...

"Yuchen, are you sure you're not teasing grandpa?"

Chu Wanjiang listened to his grandson's dream as if it were a divine book, and said in disbelief: "Yuchen, is everything you said true?"

"Yeah. It's true."

Chu Yuchen nodded heavily and said solemnly: "I named this fighter plane Baidi fighter plane. It is the sixth-generation aerospace fighter plane that surpasses the J-20 by an era..."

"and many more……"

Chu Wanjiang interrupted Chu Yuchen again, and said excitedly: "You really didn't lie to me, can you build a sixth-generation fighter in a short time?"

Young Master Chu raised his lips slightly, nodded proudly and said, "Grandpa, you can rest assured. I won't take this out unless I am 100% sure... There is a complete set of design drawings in the USB flash drive, you can find someone to confirm the authenticity..."

Chu Wanjiang's eyes were as sharp as swords, shooting straight at Chu Yuchen, as if he wanted to see a hint of denial in his eyes, but he looked for a long time.

But he saw that his eldest grandson looked normal and looked at him without fear.

After a long time, he picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all.

Then he stood up and walked to the desk. He just picked up the phone on the desk and suddenly saw a black USB flash drive on the desk. He turned around and asked Chu Yuchen, "What's in the black USB flash drive?"

"Design drawings of the fourth-generation nuclear-powered aircraft carrier."

Young Master Chu blurted out.

Chu Wanjiang took a deep breath, and after a long while, a smile gradually appeared on his serious face, and then he burst into laughter.

The hearty laughter continued in the study for a long time.

"Good, good, good!"

Chu Wanjiang said "good" three times, his eyes were a little hot, and his expression was excited: "God bless Daxia, my Chu family has produced a unicorn... Once these two artifacts are out, let's see who in this world dares to complain and show disdain to Daxia.

Then, it will be our turn to visit Yingjiang’s house more often.”

Young Master Chu raised his thick eyebrows, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Grandpa, my gift is not bad, isn't it?"

"Not bad, very good!"

Chu Wanjiang had a bright smile on his face: "My eldest grandson really understands my heart. Grandpa has never received such a great gift in his life."

Then, Chu Wanjiang stopped talking, picked up the phone on the table with a serious expression, and dialed a short number...