"Damn, that's a real talent."
"Looks like this team has a very sharp-minded core member."
Whether it was the team's name or its design philosophy, they had clearly given it a great deal of thought.
Combining modern technology with feng shui—Mo Jingchun wouldn't believe it if someone told him the team hadn't looked into his preferences.
Mo Jingchun wasn't bothered by this kind of research.
After all, a little effort was all it took to gather much of his information.
Not to mention that every country's intelligence database had a dedicated file on him.
Pointing at the computer screen, Mo Jingchun said with a smile, "Zero, keep a close eye on this team. Gather information on its design members."
"Understood." Zero's lips curled slightly, data flickering in his eyes from time to time.
In the Interstellar Era, the internet was even more advanced.
Anyone who went online left a record.
That was one of the key reasons the number of criminals had plummeted over the past decade.
Before long, Zero had gathered and organized all the information about the team.
Over the weekend, Mo Jingchun went through one design after another.
He had to admit that there was never a shortage of imaginative talent in the world.
Without exception, the top-rated designs all had something unique about them.
Beneath the moonlight, Mo Jingchun stretched and stopped reading the remaining designs.
With so many proposals, how long would it take to read them all one by one?
Rubbing his tired eyes, Mo Jingchun said, "Zero, after work tomorrow, send a notice to all employees. Each of them must submit the number of a design proposal they think is suitable."
"That's all."
At dawn, a little bird perched on a tender green leaf and drank the dew.
The tireless bird kept chirping