Elder Yu was truly, deeply suspicious that Feng Jun was colluding with aliens—did he have an entire planet in his hands?
Feng Jun merely coughed lightly. "Old man, can we go through this one thing at a time?"
"Sure." Elder Yu nodded, but then he spoke with a hint of embarrassment.
"But I really don't know much about oil. If the amount were small, I could handle it with a phone call, but your volume is too large... I can't give you an exact answer on such short notice. Can you wait two days?"
"Fine." Feng Jun nodded readily, then did not forget to emphasize, "Remember, don't expose me."
Don't expose you! The corner of Elder Yu's mouth twitched. Originally, he had thought concealing Feng Jun's identity would not be difficult, but now they were talking about a bulk oil transaction, and the seller's identity still had to be hidden. This... really would not be easy to arrange.
Still, difficult was one thing; he did not think it was impossible. So he finally got to the point. "Now then, let's talk about this Aegis warship. You don't know how to dismantle a warship, do you?"
"Of course I don't." Feng Jun spread his hands. "Old man, I studied the humanities."
"Then I'll need to ask someone and see which technologies on an Aegis ship we urgently need." Elder Yu did not know much about Aegis systems either. He only knew that the system was extremely advanced.
Previously, he had not reached an agreement with Feng Jun, so he had been too embarrassed to ask around about it. Now that they had come to an agreement, and Feng Jun did not know how to dismantle it, he naturally had to consult relevant experts.
He looked at his granddaughter. Earlier, when the