Nagamitsu's Design

"What was it for?"

"Boss Zhao specifically asked for its entire surface to be coated in luminescent material, so it was probably mainly for looks. Maybe he planned to come to Antarctica with his girlfriend to admire the moon."

"..."

Durandal took back her earlier assumption.

This was more than just spending money—it was practically burning it for fun!

Like some rich second-generation heir who thought splashing water looked pretty, so he converted all his family assets into gold of equal value and tossed it away pound by pound, Durandal found the whole thing utterly incomprehensible. It did not seem like something Zhao Bai would do.

Chapter 294: Chopstick Changguang's Design

"Extravagant."

That was how Durandal put it, but she felt she had no grounds to argue. Ever since Boss Zhao took office, he had been defined by sheer wealth—whether it was advancing salaries, clearing out theaters, or even having Michelin chefs deliver takeout to him. Every move screamed absurd riches.

For someone that absurdly wealthy... wanting to launch a private satellite that could only be admired when the mood struck him actually seemed pretty reasonable?

Reasonable, my ass!

Unable to find anything else to criticize, Durandal did not want Rita's tea to go cold. She quickly left the construction site and headed to the living room with her. The room had thick walls and tall, narrow windows, clearly designed to keep out the cold.

There were even roses growing in the greenhouse.

The armor could ward off the cold, and it did not feel stuffy indoors, but wearing it while eating was far too strange. After voiceprint authentication, the Moon Soul Armor peeled away piece by piece. Rita became the formidable maid in her uniform once more, sitting down to carefully savor the tea Durandal had brought her.

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