On Atlantis's central island, a flat, disk-shaped building had quietly been completed.
The building was roughly fifty meters tall and three hundred meters across. Its smooth fiberglass exterior made it look like a glittering glass house in the sunlight.
A huge silver vortex emblem had been engraved in the most prominent spot on its wall. A silver tide that devoured everything-that was the meaning Nie Yun had given the symbol.
This building was the headquarters of the Atlantis Corporation, and at that moment, a rather peculiar business meeting was taking place inside...
"According to this month's report, Steel Trade volume increased by fifty percent, with total imports of eight hundred thousand tonnes and consumption of a hundred and fifty thousand tonnes. Current inventory stands at 1.53 million tonnes...
Iron ore production increased by thirty percent, and our share of Zhonghua's iron ore market is now approaching sixty percent. Market prices fell another three percent. I recommend seeking other export channels, as Zhonghua's market can no longer fully absorb our output..."
The meeting concerned Steel Trade under Atlantis's name, but the one delivering the report was a "Xiaohai" dressed in a pink dress.
Across the conference table sat a Xiaolang, currently propping up his chin and gazing intently at the Xiaohai before him.
Time had flown. Back then, the girl across from him had given him this pair of Mini Robots. Now, the two of them were sitting together in this form. Their familiar outfits inevitably reminded Nie Yun of the first time he had met her.
If only life could always be like that first meeting...
"Ahem!" Seeing the "honorary chairman" spacing out, Chu Xiaoxiao coughed to remind him that they were at work.
"Oh, ahem! Well... it looks like you've started getting the hang of company affairs. I'll leave