Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

The entire floor belongs to the principal of the Sifal Military Academy. In addition to the office, there are lounges, washrooms, etc. No matter in terms of decoration or decoration, Nan Jing is amazed at its luxury.

At this time, he was walking to the office after a full-body scan followed by a reception robot, which remained outside.

Judging from the half bottle of dark brown wine in front of Wenman, he probably had been waiting for a while.

Nan Jing and Wenman are also considered acquainted, especially after suspecting that he and Landis are related, they inevitably feel a little more close.

After Wenman saw Nan Jing, he waved casually and asked Nan Jing to come and sit.

"Have you read the official website information released today?"

Wen Man was not polite to Nan Jing at all, and went straight to the point.

When he learned the news that he broke the record and received the news that Wenman asked him to come to the office, Nanjing already thought it was because of this incident.

He nodded and said, "I saw it at noon."

"Any idea? Tell me."

Nan Jing thought for a while, and said very plainly and calmly: "I'm very happy, thank the school for not forgetting my existence."

Wenman's hand shaking the cup slowed down, thinking that if his tone and expression were not too consistent, it would really make people feel that he was publicly praising the efficiency of the school.

Smiling, Wenman looked at Nan Jing and said, "Of course the school will not forget your existence. If you can graduate successfully, I believe that no other student will surpass you in the seven years."

Nan Jing was taken aback by seven years, which was too long a time. When did his sense of presence become so strong?

If I remember correctly, he just made a part, and apart from the data being higher than Sidia's, there is nothing to draw at all - after all, compared with the records of the empire, there is still a certain difference.

"This, this is not necessary."

Nan Jing smiled unnaturally, feeling guilty.

God, if you can, don't make him too visible, just like this, he has already suffered from the pain of public attention, and it feels like two years have passed in just over two months. If it continues for another seven years ...Thinking about it, I feel that there is no future!

Wen Man was almost amused by Nan Jing's bitter face. He was really frightened by public opinion.

Speaking of which, there is still a credit for him.

Wenman said: "What are you thinking about? You need to know that when one end of the balance is slowly being suppressed by negative news, you only need to remove all those burdens, and the direction will be completely reversed. You just wait for the public opinion to develop in a good direction."

Nan Jing wanted to say, dear principal, you think too much, but seeing the latter's unquestionable aura, he could only nod in agreement.

Wenman didn't say any more about public opinion, but continued the previous topic. Obviously Nan Jing's answer was not what he expected, so he mentioned: "What I am asking is, after you see the double rate of your parts, is it What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his goblet to Nan Jing meaningfully, and deliberately added: "Tell the truth."

This time, Nan Jing swallowed the prepared remarks.

Although Wenman always acted carelessly and lazy, Nan Jing thought that he was the kind of person who could change the color of the situation while talking and laughing, so he simply told the truth.

"I think it's a little lower than I thought."

Nan Jing breathed steadily, but Wenman handed him mango juice and warmed it with the palm of his hand, "According to my prediction, the success rate should be at least 90%, and the effective utilization rate may be lower, but it is definitely better than it is now." value is higher.”

Calmly looking at the young man in front of him, Wen Man felt relieved by Nan Jing's calmness and calmness.

Wenman nodded and said: "Yes, your success rate and effective utilization rate are indeed above 90%, and I think you can also guess that someone modified your parts and reduced the double rate to the current value. "

He paused on purpose, wanting to see how Nan Jing would react, but he didn't expect Nan Jing to have a calm face when he heard this, without even moving his eyelids, and his expression remained unchanged, as if he was listening to ordinary words.

So Wenman smiled and said, "It seems that you have already prepared for this."

Nan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly, "To be honest, I'm ready to be hacked to the end by the school or Master Cage."

Ever since he found out that Master Cage's surname is Faranda, he has given up hope. Anyway, public opinion or something has already hacked him all over the place. Would he be afraid of being hacked even more?

It feels terrible to be able to win but end in failure due to various human reasons, but after more than a week of darkness and depression and regaining new life, Nan Jing has long since paid little attention to the result.

The only unpleasant thing is that if he loses, he will owe Landis a large debt, and he doesn't know when he will be able to pay it off.

"Your mentality is good, I like it very much." Wenman raised the corner of his mouth, put the goblet in his hand on the glass round table, looked at Nanjing and said: "But I think that whether it is for the school or Master Cage, You can be more confident."

"It's already there now." Nan Jing didn't point out anything, and he was in a very good mood.

When he saw that the record was finally certified by the school, although the excitement was not very strong due to the long time interval, it could not hinder the trance and sense of surprise that he had in the first place.

Wenman knew what he was referring to as soon as he heard it, "Personally, I am more inclined to your side in terms of reason and reason, and you know the reason... As for Master Cage, after he took your parts away at first He left school because he wanted to study the parts you made, and something happened to the Faranda family, so he didn't want to be disturbed by his family, so he simply hid himself and the parts."

"This one……"

Nan Jing was a little speechless, and couldn't help slandering that Master Cage—couldn't I say something in advance?

"And, when the official news was released, your parts had already been taken away by the Mecha Manufacturing Inspection Committee for inspection."

When Nan Jing heard this, he moved his body a little nervously, and asked, "Will the double rate be found to be wrong?"

"Master Cage took the parts away. Another reason is that he needs to personally control the double rate of the parts. You have to believe that there will be no mech maker with a higher level than him in the entire Solo galaxy. Don't worry about that."

After finishing speaking, Wenman unconsciously tapped the transparent glass with his fingertips, and said to Nan Jing who was obviously relieved: "As for how you made such high-double-rate parts, I will not ask for the time being. Landis, you can say whatever you want, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, he won’t care.”

Nan Jing touched his nose in embarrassment when he heard Weiman mentioned something that made him feel guilty.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he doesn't know how to say it yet, and he hasn't found a suitable time yet.

However, Wenman's words made him a little relieved, and he said seriously: "I will tell Landis all this when I figure out something."

Wenman looked at the honest and serious young man in front of him, and said with a chuckle: "I don't care about you and him, falling in love is my own business, and I don't think you want me to intervene. But I want to remind you-"

Facing Wenman's sudden seriousness, Nan Jing was also affected by the atmosphere, and sat upright involuntarily, secretly putting his ears up.

"Your ability, don't expose it to anyone easily, if you don't want to be tied up to take it apart for research."

Nan Jing shivered imperceptibly.

Wenman patted the back of Nan Jing's hand reassuringly, and said, "Forget it this time, you can discuss with me whatever happens to you in the future, or I think Landis would be happy to take over your troubles."

"Including your purified materials and the parts you made with them, don't let them out of your sight... If you are willing to destroy them, it is most appropriate to destroy them directly after making them."

Of course I can't bear it!

Nan Jing almost screamed out, although, although he also had a sense of safety and knew that the things he made could not be sold, he was absolutely unwilling to destroy them with his own hands, after all, he had put too much effort into them.

Taking a panoramic view of Nan Jing's expression, Wen Man showed a foxy smile indiscernibly, and then coughed lightly to draw Nan Jing's attention back.

"Of course, if you need to exchange them for common points and then buy more materials, you can hand them over to Landis or directly to me."

Nan Jing blinked, and then looked eagerly at Wenman, who was like a virgin. Is this helping him solve the whereabouts of the parts?

Afterwards, with the gratitude of Nanjing, the enthusiastic Wenman solved the problem of dinner for the next few days.

On the way to lure Nan Jing to his own villa, Wen Man thought treacherously, innocent and innocent boy, didn't he guess that the boss behind the silver wings is him?

In the end, the profits from the VIP silver card are still taken back from Nan Jing.

Wenman's true nature as a profiteer is fully exposed.

And poor Nanjing, at this time, is still immersed in the market for parts and can't extricate himself.

If you can sell it, you will have money. The boss doesn’t know if you can rely on it... Well, if you have money, you can support your family, buy more high-end materials, and the most important thing is to raise the Lanmei people beautifully. Don't let it go out in the wind and sun to do something dangerous.

Well, it's such a happy decision.