Fukuda Kosuke's Ambition!

However, although Chen Mo was not entirely without needs in this regard, the desires driven by hormones could not dictate his behavior and judgment. Compared to pure physical intimacy, he hoped for a natural and harmonious union with the person he loved after things had progressed naturally, a fusion and exchange of soul and body, rather than a simple release driven by desire.

So, looking at Su Wan, who could arouse the desires of countless men, Chen Mo felt completely calm.

Su Wan didn't realize anything was wrong with her. When her boss asked her, she told him about the two strange whistling sounds she had heard.

Chen Mo was not surprised to hear this. Since Su Wan was allowed to live in the Castle, it was a form of recognition for her.

Having endured the trials on the deserted island and now having traveled a great distance to join him, Chen Mo was very confident in her loyalty and was not worried that she would betray him. Therefore, he had no intention of hiding these things from her. However, since she had not seen them, Chen Mo would not deliberately tell her about the battle suit, but simply explained it to her casually.

"I just went out for a bit, nothing to make a fuss about. Go back and get some sleep."

After speaking, seeing Su Wan nod with a tired expression, and remembering that Su Wan seemed to be sleeping very late these days, he spoke again to give her some instructions.

"Don't work too late. If you're too busy, find a few more people to help."

"Okay, boss, I'll go back to my room now."

After Su Wan finished speaking and saw Chen Mo nod, she turned around and went back to her room. As she closed the door and was about to walk to the bed, she inadvertently turned her head and glanced at the dressing mirror standing next to the door. She then realized that she had forgotten to change her clothes in her rush to go out and check, and had gone out in her pajamas.

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Su Wan's face, and her pink earlobes also turned slightly red. However, after carefully recalling Chen Mo's reaction just now, she did not seem to find anything wrong, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she didn't leave a bad impression on the boss, Su Wan had gained some understanding of Chen Mo's personality after spending time together on the island.

In that environment, if Chen Mo had even a hint of such thoughts, they would have been completely under his control. But Chen Mo had no ulterior motives whatsoever, nor did he take advantage of them in any way. He truly deserved to be called a gentleman. If he misunderstood that she had intentionally exposed herself, it would only displease him.

Putting aside her worries, Su Wan sat back on the bed, preparing to pick up her computer and continue working, when she remembered Chen Mo's last words.

Never mind, I'll do it tomorrow!

Su Wan was about to close her notebook when she remembered Chen Mo's last words.

She is indeed too busy right now. She doesn't mind herself, but she's afraid of delaying the company's affairs. The boss's suggestion to find a few more people to help is a good idea, but she has to find a few trustworthy ones.

Thinking of this, Su Wan stopped what she was doing, picked up the notebook and put it on her lap, then opened the communication software and started browsing.

Back in his room, Chen Mo looked around and found Su Wan still working. He shook his head helplessly. Su Wan was a good girl in every way—loyal, reliable, capable, and good-looking. Since she came, he had become much more relaxed. He didn't have to worry about anything in her life; she managed everything perfectly. At work, he only needed to point out the direction, and Su Wan could do it very well.

She works too hard, and her body can't keep up. Should we give her Super Soldier Serum injection too?

We'll see!

I just got back from the movie world this afternoon, and then a spy infiltrated the company tonight. I haven't even had a proper rest yet. Time for bed!

Chen Mo fell asleep as soon as his head hit the bed and slept soundly. In the movie world, he had to stay vigilant at all times, so he didn't dare to sleep too deeply, unlike sleeping comfortably at home.

While Chen Mo was sound asleep after dealing with the spies, several short, middle-aged men were anxiously waiting in a small conference room at the headquarters of the Fūtián Group in Tokyo, Japan, thousands of miles away.

"Yada, has there been any news from over there yet?"

There were only three people in the entire conference room. The middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table glanced at his watch and asked somewhat displeasedly.

This unassuming middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses is Fukuda Kosuke, the head of the Fūtián Group.

The person he was questioning glanced at the unresponsive phone on the table and frowned.

It's only a little past four in the afternoon here, but it should already be past midnight in Los Angeles.

According to the previous reports, the other party should have already succeeded by now, but when faced with Fukuda Kosuke's question, Yada Hideo still had to explain.

"President, something may have caused the delay. The other party will definitely keep such core technical information very safe, and it will take some time to obtain it."

Fukuda Kosuke nodded in agreement. Their Fūtián Group had very strict protection and security measures for its core technical data, making it impossible for spies to steal it.

Although this S.H.I.E.L.D. Auto Company is a newly emerging small company, and its strength in all aspects is far inferior to that of others, it will certainly take great care to preserve its most important core technical data. Even top spies would not find it so easy to obtain it.

Thinking of the formidable performance of the "Knight" they had bought from the United States, Fukuda Kosuke couldn't help but feel excited. As long as they obtained the technology and modified it for their own cars, with the global strength of the Fūtián Group, they would surely be able to quickly seize the entire automotive market and become the true hegemon of the automotive industry!

Thinking of this, Fukuda Kosuke looked at the other person in the conference room.

"Tsukamoto, how's the R&D department's preparation going?"

A short, thin middle-aged man with a standard Mediterranean Sea hairstyle, Tsukamoto Jiro, head of the R&D department of the Fūtián Group, quickly replied.

"President, rest assured, the equipment and personnel are all ready. As long as the data is available, with the technical strength of our Fūtián Group, we will be able to digest it quickly and apply it to the development of the new model! At that time, our Fūtián Group will surely sweep the entire automotive market and create unprecedented glory!"

"Very good!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Fukuda Kosuke, who was nearly sixty years old, felt his ambition reignite. The great cause that his fathers could not accomplish would be achieved by Fukuda Kosuke himself!

While envisioning the magnificent scene of the Fūtián Group unifying the world, Fukuda Kosuke felt a deep disdain for Chen Mo.

It would be such a waste for such excellent technology to fall into his hands!