Lin Guoxiang is now thinking about whether he should help Lin Feng find a wife to take care of him, so that he will not be distracted and think about taking risks everywhere every day.

With a home, bonds, and concern, he can only do research with peace of mind and become an excellent mecha driver.

Although the mecha drivers can also be in danger, the giant mecha is large and easy to escape, and the driver's mortality rate is not too high. It is much safer than going to the jungle to adventure.

Moreover, Lin Feng's mecha has such strong driving skills and more safety guarantees.

The more Lin Guoxiang thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good. He had to keep Lin Feng's people first, and he had to find someone to keep his heart.

Just when Lin Guoxiang made up his mind to find a wife for Lin Feng, Lin Feng was already anxious: "Old General, please say a word, don't stop talking."

This time, Lin Guoxiang had no intention of refusing.

He nodded, "Okay, I can't tell you. You can leave the experimental data and I'll let the technicians do the experiment."

Hearing this, Lin Feng immediately put a stack of information on his desk.

Lin Guoxiang glanced at the information a few times and signaled to Lin Feng: "Okay, you can go back first, and I'll have someone give you the results of the experiment."

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, "Elder General, our company is fine, I will stay in the South China Sea branch these days and wait for the experiment results."

He was worried that Lin Guoxiang would release his pigeons, after all, he had released Lin Guoxiang several times.

Lin Guoxiang didn't care, "Whatever you want, if you stay, it will just help the teachers of Mecha University to talk about the textbook issues."

"This is no problem!" Lin Feng patted his chest and promised that the textbooks had been written, but he was still afraid of giving lectures?

Then, Lin Feng followed his assistant Xiao Zhang to leave the office and went to teach the teachers.

Twenty minutes later, Xiao Zhang came back, pointed to a pile of information on his desk, and asked:

"Elder General, should you send this information to the Information Technology Building?"

Lin Guoxiang was watching carefully with a stack of information, sometimes frowning and sometimes red.

Just like a man in the martial arts world saw the secrets of martial arts, he was crazy.

Xiao Zhang was worried when he saw this. The old general would not have had an old problem again, so he asked again:

"Elder General, these information..."

"Ah...!?" Lin Guoxiang suddenly woke up, looked up at Xiao Zhang stammering and stopped, and laughed: "I almost got dizzy when I saw the good thing. Xiao Zhang, you immediately call a few generals from the military headquarters and tell them that the design direction of the small mecha was settled, and let them send experts to discuss together."

"Uh!" Xiao Zhang was stunned, and then suddenly realized that the old general was happy to see the hunt.

But just as he picked up his phone and was about to dial, Lin Guoxiang suddenly thought of something and hurriedly interrupted him.

"Wait, you contact the monster merchant named Zhao Yong first. I have something to tell him."

"Uh!" Xiao Zhang was stunned again, but without asking more questions, he immediately found Zhao Yong's number and dialed it out.

.............

Zhao Yong was staying at home to watch TV at this time. The TV was clearly playing comedy movies, but he became more and more depressed.

I am worried. I haven’t had business for two years and can’t make money. How can I live my life?

"Ding Ding Ding!" Suddenly the phone rang.

Zhao Yong picked up the phone casually and glanced at it, and suddenly felt aroused.

Because caller ID: 'Pacific Rim Defense Organization 007'

This 007 is not the agent code, but represents the special number for the seventh major figure of the Pacific Rim Defense Organization.

As a monster businessman, I still have this insight.

And this seventh-ranked big shot is not the veteran General Lin Guoxiang?

Zhao Yong carefully pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao Yong, I am Lin Guoxiang, the South China Sea branch."

"Hello, Old General. It is the honor of my juniors to receive your call." Zhao Yong suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "I'll ask, "I'll ask, "I'll ask, "I have something to ask me, are you doing with me?"

"It's nothing big, I just want to ask you for a little help."

"No problem!" Zhao Yong immediately patted his chest and promised, "As long as the veteran general tells you, no matter how busy you are, I promise to help you all the time."

"That's right, I want you to match your sister and Lin Feng."

"Ah!?" Zhao Yong was stunned.

Shouldn’t the generals in the five major branches be busy with trouble? Why did you suddenly call me and care about my sister’s emotional problems?

No, it’s because I care about Brother Lin’s emotional issues!

"Ah what? Is there any difficulty?"

"No...no!" Zhao Yong caught him off guard and explained, "Your Highness General, you should also know that Brother Lin Feng is the elm head. I have been tempted several times but I have not learned anything."

"What's the use of knocking indirectly?" Lin Guoxiang was a little angry on the phone, "I didn't wake him up even if I knocked in person today."

After the angry words, Lin Guoxiang patiently explained: "It is useless to just knock. You have to use some means, such as eating, drinking, and dancing, and you can use it to create more opportunities for them to be alone.

Of course, there will definitely be fees in the middle, but you can come to the Nanhai branch to ask me for reimbursement of these expenses without paying them yourself.”

Zhao Yong nodded while listening, but his heart was already numb.

He always felt that something was wrong in the style of painting.

"That... the old general, what if these methods are useless, Brother Lin still doesn't know what they are?"

"Then just take medicine!" Lin Guoxiang said furiously: "You are a young man, don't even understand medicine? You want me, an old man, to teach you?"

Bang....

The phone hung up.

Zhao Yong sat cross-legged on the sofa. Although there was only the busy tone left on the phone, his eyes were still staring at the screen of his phone.

Now his mind is dizzy and he can't make a turn.

Is this considered an arranged marriage?

The Pacific Rim Defense Organization's employees are so well-behaved, and my wife takes care of it? Or is it assigned by the general himself?

But Brother Lin is not an employee of the Pacific Rim Defense Organization, at most he is an outsider.

Wait, none of these seem to be the point.

The point is that the one who is assigned to be someone else's wife is actually my sister!!!

Drugs!!!

......Damn, this is completely challenging my moral bottom line as an older brother.

but.....

Zhao Yong put down his phone and fell into deep thought at the same time.

What medicine should I apply?

Shenbao Compound... or Dihuang Wan?

............

At the same time, Xiaofeng Mecha Construction Company.

Zhao Feifei sat in the office, holding her head with her left hand and holding a pen with her right hand, and painting aimlessly on the documents.

A good document was almost painted into an abstract painting by her.

However, she herself did not notice it.

Since hanging up Lin Feng's phone call, Zhao Feifei's heart was immediately confused and has not calmed down yet. She has no intention of working at all, just staring blankly.

"What does he mean?"

"Do you want to confess your love to me through the old general's mouth?"

"If it's really a confession, wouldn't it be too mean for me to answer like that?"

"But, his tone doesn't look like confession!!"

"When he was serious, his tone was very heavy, but just now, his tone was a little slight, and it seemed like he was asking casually."

"No, no, sometimes he speaks in a serious tone."

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I have to work."

"Yes, work, I have to do my job well first and don't leave a bad impression on him."

Thinking of this, Zhao Feifei sat in a straight position, held the pen again, and was about to open the document to sign, but she couldn't help but think about it in her mind.

"Will he confess his love again when he comes back? What should I do then?"

"If he agreed directly, would he think I was too frivolous?

"But if he doesn't agree, will he be sad?"
Chapter completed!