"..."

Gu Xingyan was so shocked that her jaw dropped and her brain froze for several seconds.

Pulse and Master Mobius?!

Derivative system?!

A series of equations vibrated violently in her mind, and she had no idea how they were connected.

The indicator light on Pulse's chest flashed a few times, seeming a little helpless.

He looked at Vicky and said in his electric voice: "How did you know?"

Vicky shook her glass proudly and said, "I attended the managers' dinner a few days ago and gained a lot of valuable information."

She looked Pulse up and down, and exclaimed in amazement: “Pulse, you are really a hidden talent.

"No wonder you looked so indifferent before. I thought you were really poor. It turns out that your family has a mine, and it's a plane-level rich mine!"

Pulse sighed: "Although I have some relationship with Master Mobius, I am essentially an independent individual system, a poor guy who needs to be self-reliant."

Vicky didn't believe his words, and changed the subject, pointing at Gu Xingyan next to her:

"It just so happens that the youngest has a big project and is in need of a top technical expert. You can use your strengths and make some extra money. What do you think? Are you interested?"

Pulse's electronic eyes turned to Gu Xingyan and asked with great interest: "Is that the one... Wanjie Pinpinpin?"

Obviously, he also knows a lot of details from his own channels. How could an ordinary store manager find out this?

Gu Xingyan was brought back to her senses by the strange name that sounded like a dark history, and she found her voice again from the shock.

She was still a little dazed. She cleared her throat and briefly told Pulse the contents of the project.

Including the fact that she wanted absolute autonomy, she made it clear to others in advance.

We are all comrades-in-arms. If it works out, it works out. If it doesn’t, it doesn’t. Just be straightforward and straightforward.

After a few seconds, Pulse nodded: "Okay, then just treat it as a subcontracted project. We are brothers and we should settle accounts clearly. I will naturally not interfere with your management."

Gu Xingyan felt relieved.

With Pulse, the "real prince", in charge of the technical core, even if he is not on the technical department's payroll, he has put the labor funds into practice, and the leaders and other departments will not have too many objections.

Gu Xingyan and Pulse simply finalized a few details of the cooperation, and Pulse could start work as soon as he returned.

Focus on improving object crossing technology, reducing logistics costs, and modifying the content of the platform according to her wishes.

Before we knew it, the celebration party was gradually coming to an end.

The host announced the start of the final highlight - everyone drawing red envelopes.

The names and work numbers of all the employees present began to scroll on the huge virtual screen.

The atmosphere was instantly pushed to a climax.

Cheers and whistles rang out one after another.

The lottery list was announced in more than a dozen batches, and 100% of everyone was on the list, the only difference was the amount of money won.

The smallest one is 1000 face coins, and the largest one is 88.

The list of winners was announced page by page, with the amounts ranging from small to large, and there were bursts of applause and envious exclamations from the audience.

Those who have not been selected are the happiest because their red envelopes are bigger than those that have been announced.

Including several store managers, they are also on the lottery list.

The numbers on the screen jumped wildly and finally stopped at an astonishing number - "888,888"!

"Wow--!"

"As expected, Mr. Gu is here to perform stably!" Some employees shouted without any surprise.

At first glance, he is an old employee of Gu Xingyan's building and is commonplace in the annual internal meetings.

"Ah, it's me, it's me!" Aislin also won the prize. This was simply the first huge sum of money in his life!

"Look! Jim's name! Remember to treat us!" At the other end of the field, a group of people threw a young man up.

The whole audience burst into thunderous cheers.

The fireworks tube above my head exploded instantly, and colorful ribbons and sequins fell like rain.

Gu Xingyan, Vicky, Yun Qingzhi, Alexander, Hobby, and Pulse all looked up and smiled brightly amid the noise.

At the climax of this cheerful atmosphere, system notification sounds from all store managers rang out simultaneously.

[Ding! Detected the temporary task of the Plane Industrial Park team task: "Distribute rewards" has been successfully completed! ]

[A new journey is about to begin. Store managers, please be prepared and rush to the designated new world immediately to accept subsequent personal tasks! ]

Gu Xingyan and the other five partners smiled at each other.

Some said goodbye to each other, while others said with sad faces that the vacation was over.

There are also people like Gu Xingyan and Pulse, who are about to partner up for the second time.

……

The Great Chu Dynasty, after a hundred years of prosperity, is now crumbling under the ravages of natural disasters.

The land was barren for thousands of miles, with starving people everywhere, and the official roads were filled with refugees fleeing the famine with their families.

The cracked land opened its mouth wide, as if trying to swallow up the last bit of life in the world.

In the crowd, there was an old man in tattered clothes, skinny and emaciated, with cloudy eyes full of despair.

His cracked lips trembled slightly, but he was no longer able to make even the slightest sound.

Beside me, children were crying because of hunger, unable to shed tears due to lack of water, and unable to shout because of hoarse throats.

Only the heavy and slow sound of footsteps in this dead silent wasteland tells of people's endless suffering.

Just when everyone was exhausted and almost gave up hope, a dreamlike scene appeared faintly in the fog ahead.

The plain in the distance is flat and a huge square steel fortress can be clearly seen.

There were piles of metal boxes piled up like mountains inside, but there was not a single patrolling soldier or worker walking around.

The victims opened their eyes wide, unable to believe what they saw.

Some cried, feeling that they would never be able to leave the Iron Fortress alive.

Some people laughed, grasped the last glimmer of hope, and rushed to the fortress, just hoping that the people in the iron monster would be kind enough to give them a bowl of porridge.

In the office of the warehousing and logistics park, Gu Xingyan and a group of employees urgently suspended the meeting.

Looking at the disaster victims in the surveillance video who looked like hungry zombies, Gu Xingyan had a hunch that she had been cheated by the Ministry of Commerce again.

"What about the simple and unsophisticated locals? This is too simple...Milu——"

"Cough cough..."

Mi Lu, who volunteered to be the liaison person for the Ministry of Commerce this time, was also participating in the meeting. He stroked his bald head and organized his words.

“It’s like this, this world has been severely damaged, its self-healing ability is low, and the creatures on it will gradually become extinct.

"The client cannot afford the commission, so they have to wait in line. We hope to introduce our plane store at a price that is almost free, create jobs for the locals, and provide necessary living supplies..."

Gu Xingyan was speechless: "...It sounds like he has given up on this world and is trying his best to save it. This Lord of this Plane is really unreliable."

Milu was helpless: "There are always some amateurs who get rich unexpectedly, buy a plane and then ruin it... You just get used to it."

"..."

Gu Xingyan felt like she was shot while lying down, but the bullet just grazed her neck.