"By the way, Boss, what was that gift you mentioned? How come I didn't know about it?"
Su Wenyan had a schedule covering all the training these 200 veterans would undergo. There was no such thing as Devil Week.
Candy Technology needed astronauts who could work in space and were in excellent physical condition, not Special Forces soldiers trained to fight small-scale wars.
Even in space, these people wouldn't be going into the field themselves. They'd be operating specialized Industrial Robots to build a lunar Transfer Station.
Su Wenyan was especially invested in the lunar Transfer Station. It was the key to her rise.
In the future, part of Candy Technology's space projects would surely be assigned to Xu Pengfei to manage, but the bulk would definitely fall under her authority. That was the promise her boss had made when construction first began at An Yang Base.
The only thing she hadn't expected was how quickly Candy Technology would develop—and how soon she'd be given such great authority.
"The gift..."
Looking at Su Wenyan's curious expression, Mo Jingchun narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "It's a good thing. Do you want one too?"
That smile gave Su Wenyan a bad feeling.
She shook her head. "I think I'll pass."
"Are you sure? I'm not lying. The gift I prepared for each of them really is a good thing—you couldn't buy it even if you had the money."
At the end, Mo Jingchun added, "The gift is a product from my Private Laboratory."
Su Wenyan froze. So there really was a gift, and an actual product at that—not just something he'd said.
Anything produced by her boss's Private Experiment would surely be a good thing.
But why was he smiling so creepily?
She couldn't shake the feeling there was