The Roth Family

When the Roth Family's private plane was still five kilometers from the space station, it slowed to a crawl. The pilot was negotiating with the station about docking.

At that distance, even an ordinary person like Wang Qingyu could make out the entire space station.

Adrift in the boundless void, the steel-built station turned slowly, stirring in anyone who saw it a sense of their own insignificance.

"Mr. Philip, your family's space station must have been here for quite some time. Why has there never been so much as a whisper about it in the world?" After recovering from the shock, Wang Qingyu asked the young Roth beside her, curiosity getting the better of her.

Philip smiled. "There are tens of thousands of satellites orbiting Earth, so it would be impossible to keep the station from being discovered. We have three ways of dealing with that. First, we stay as far as possible from the satellites around Earth. Second, we use our technology to block signals and conceal the station. Third, we use our family's influence on Earth to quietly erase every trace. That's why, to this day, the public knows nothing about the station."

"I see," Wang Qingyu said, enlightened.

Setting aside the first two methods, the Roth Family's influence alone would make it easy to erase a few traces.

"It must have been incredibly difficult to build," Bai Yang said.

At last, he had a chance to show off. Philip nodded at Bai Yang, deeply agreeing. "It certainly was. Building this station came at an enormous cost. Our family started work on it as soon as Earth's technology could send satellites into space. At first, it was just a single space module. Given the technology of the time, we could only send simple satellites into orbit. You can