The square assault boat falling to the surface is slowly cutting into the dense atmosphere of Yin Landuo Star.
In the driver's seat, Yang Ming closed his eyes and took a nap.
Lu's figure popped up on the central control display.
Today, she is wearing tight jeans, a turtleneck sweater, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She seems to be looking for intellectual beauty.
Lu was stunned for a while when he faced Yang Ming.
She seemed to be thinking about something.
In the past two days, Yang Ming had only slept for a few hours. This was probably a small price to pay for the rapid expansion of his control power.
Lu asked the small spacecraft to slow down so that Yang Ming could rest for a while.
The boss is really tired recently.
The seemingly smooth integration battle of the Sixth Fleet actually went through repeated deductions by the two of them;
Yang Ming also put a lot of thought into how to smooth the relationship between Gudun Maha and the royal family.
However, this kind of hard work is completely worth it in Lu's opinion.
Nowadays, the boss controls one-third of the Luofeng fleet through Gudunmaha, has established influence on the New Industrial Federation through Kolev, and directly controls more than a dozen industrial companies through the Molly Miss Group.
Continuously provide necessary resources for the Dark Star Project.
According to Lu's calculations, the boss only needs to continue operating in Luofeng for two to three years and continue his current business philosophy. There is a high probability that the country will actually change its surname to "Yang".
And by then, within this country, there will be a mechanical thinking civilization that can create technological miracles.
"That was simply the most wonderful scene."
Lu admired.
However, even if Lu didn't want to disturb Yang Ming, he had already sent three communication requests in a row...
"Boss? Boss?" Lu whispered, "Become one with me, Jie Jie."
Yang Ming jumped up in excitement, and when he saw Lu with a smirk on his face, he patted away her virtual image with a dark face.
"Stop scaring me with your whirling noises!"
Yang Ming cursed:
"If you have nothing urgent to do, I will go to the Feinan to remove the screws of your main brain case!"
"Well," Lu blinked, "this is the third time Miss Windsor has called."
"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get through!"
Lu almost rolled her eyes out of the galaxy.
Yang Ming looked at his location and saw that it was about ten minutes' boat ride away from Miss Windsor's house.
Communication is connected, but there is no video.
"Ming, I'm sorry to disturb you, are you busy now?"
"Fortunately," Yang Ming made his voice sound a little more tired, "The Fourth Fleet is reorganizing the Sixth Fleet, and I have also been assigned complicated tasks."
"Sorry," Windsor sighed, her usually gentle and sweet voice becoming a little hoarse, "Teach her..."
"I know this," Yang Ming said warmly, "Don't be too sad about this, that is the path she chose."
"But I still can't accept it."
Windsor was sobbing on the other end of the phone.
Yang Ming comforted Windsor in a warm voice, and gradually increased the speed of the spacecraft's landing. When the spacecraft entered the surveillance of Yin Landuo City's defense network, he said:
"Wait for me at home for a while. I'll be at your place soon, Windsor."
"Really?"
Miss Windsor was a little overjoyed.
Yang Ming smiled: "Okay, now I have to go through the border inspection. Every time I come back from the sky, I have to go through this process."
"Well, do you need me to go out and wait for you? Dad's expression has been very serious these past two days."
"No need," Yang Ming said, "I just went to talk to my uncle about work matters."
A few minutes later, Yang Ming parked the spacecraft in the rooftop parking lot of the hotel where he had rented a suite for a long time, and boarded the unmanned taxi that Lu had prepared in advance. There were desserts and a bouquet of flowers in the back seat of the car.
The finance minister's estate is near this hotel.
When Yang Ming arrived, Windsor's father had already received the news in advance. The finance minister specially
I deliberately avoided the living room on the first floor and hid in the office on the second floor of the villa.
As a father, this finance minister is actually very good.
He was in the complex political situation of the Luofeng Empire, but he never thought of letting his beautiful daughter become his political bargaining chip, nor did he forcefully deny his daughter's love affair because of his own position.
This father did it all to give his children freedom and respect.
Windsor and Yang Ming were obviously very familiar with each other and knew each other's bodies well, but Windsor was still a little embarrassed to meet at her own home.
Especially, Yang Ming took the initiative to hug her and ask for a kiss in front of the servants and guards.
This made Windsor a little overwhelmed, and finally she closed her eyes and responded enthusiastically.
"Look, I bought you...um, what kind of flower is this? But it's quite beautiful."
Windsor's mood, which had been depressed for two days, suddenly improved for the most part.
"Thanks."
She pulled Yang Ming into the main hall of the villa.
The military uniform Yang Ming was wearing and the face that had appeared on TV repeatedly made the servants here quite nervous.
He and Windsor hugged each other on the soft sofa.
Windsor was silent for a long time and sighed softly.
"Ming, I want to make some changes."
"Hmm?" Yang Ming was a little confused. When he looked up at Windsor, he was attracted by her eyes.
Windsor is a complete beauty, but this is limited to her appearance.
She has always been like a good girl, a well-educated, etiquette, and virtuous aristocratic lady. Even when she is passionately in love, she is gentle, restrained and polite, and will not make any concessions.
Words used when Yang Ming feels unwell.
But at this moment, Yang Ming saw some light in her eyes that she had never seen before.
That is the light that only comes when you think seriously.
She whispered:
"I have been reflecting on my life these past two days.
"Ming, I live in this country. I have always enjoyed the shelter given to me by my parents. I live among the aristocracy and rarely leave this city.
"Maybe I sound naive when I say this, but I am always a part of this country.
"I have thought before that this country is too bad, and most people do not have sufficient material security; but I used to think that everything is as it should be, and classes have long been solidified. I am just lucky enough to enjoy the benefits of the upper class.
Welfare.
"But, Ming, she just died in front of me..."
Windsor covered her eyes and sobbed.
Yang Ming hugged her and gently patted her back, but didn't say much.
He has no say in the matter.
Yang Ming saw two leather shoes appearing on the stairs in front of him. The finance minister was standing at the top of the stairs holding the railing, hesitating whether to come down.
A few minutes later, Windsor sighed softly: "I'm sorry for letting you see such a miserable side of me. I'm fine."
"It will feel better if you cry," Yang Ming said warmly.
"Well, that's right," Windsor smiled, "I will remember her. She taught me a lot. Ming, if I have to leave you for a while, can you accept it?"
Yang Ming wondered: "Where are you going?"
"I want to study abroad in the New Commonwealth."
Windsor bit her lip, her expression a little uneasy, but her eyes were clear and firm.
"I know that the New Federation is our enemy now, but their economic system is very advanced, and we lack many ideas. I want to learn how to build an economic framework, which may help this country.
"I checked the examination status and registration information. This may require me to go to the university to take the examination. It will take three or four years to study for a degree after admission."
She looked at Yang Ming and whispered, "Is it okay?"
"Windsor, you can make your own decisions about your life. I can only provide you with reference opinions."
Yang Ming felt a little stir in his heart.
It wasn't because Windsor left him that he felt reluctance in his heart.
They were originally in a love relationship, and it was normal for them to fall in and out of love, and the time they spent together was very pleasant.
What surprised Yang Ming was Windsor's motives.
"This might help the country."
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Although the New Federation is doing things in other countries, they are very peaceful and orderly. If you go to school there, your personal safety is guaranteed."
"Yes," Windsor said with a smile, "but there are no visible nobility there, and I don't have any privileges to enjoy."
Yang Ming raised his hand and rubbed her long, silky hair.
Windsor looked at Yang Ming lovingly, knowing that once she left Yang Ming's side, Yang Ming would most likely fall in love with another woman.
His energy is so strong.
"Will you remember me? Ming."
Yang Ming nodded gently, looking at her smooth lips, and slowly moved closer to her.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
The finance minister's cough appeared just in time.
Windsor stood up immediately as if there were bullets in her legs.
Yang Ming rubbed his nose and turned to look at the middle-aged man walking down the stairs with his hands behind his back.
The Finance Minister is full of bookishness.
"Oh, Windsor, my daughter," the minister sniffed, "you know, I can't bear to have you so far away from me, but I will still give you a letter of recommendation from my alma mater, so you don't have to worry about admission.
Several well-known economics professors and I are old friends for many years, and I will help you handle everything."
"Dad, do you agree?"
"Of course," the finance minister shrugged, "my daughter wants to live her life to the fullest, why should I stand in the way?"
Windsor cheered, smiled and hugged...Yang Ming.
This made the Finance Minister, who was ready to open his hands, slightly unhappy.
Yang Ming said softly: "Windsor, you go back to your room and rest first. I'll discuss some government affairs with my uncle."
"Well, okay," Windsor looked at the Minister of Finance, "Dad, you won't put pressure on Ming, right?"
"We will have absolutely friendly exchanges."
The Finance Minister showed a slightly helpless smile.
Yang Ming came to subdue him on behalf of the second prince, and he knew this very well.
…
That night, Yang Ming and Windsor went to the hotel to spend the night.
Windsor did not ask what Yang Ming had talked about with the Minister of Finance; Yang Ming did not ask when Windsor planned to leave.
The two lingered selflessly until Windsor lost her strength and fell asleep in Yang Ming's arms.
Early the next morning, Windsor kissed Yang Ming gently on the forehead and left quietly.
Yang Ming closed his eyes and slept for half an hour more, then put on his nightgown and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, staring at the city outside.
She left.
But the star's light still shines on the bustling and crowded city.
"Lu, tell me," Yang Ming asked slowly, "should I be nicer to this country?"
Lu's voice came from the built-in speaker in the bathtub next to the window: "Boss, if you can't let go of Miss Windsor, you can definitely keep her."
"She has her own choice," Yang Ming said. "We are just boyfriend and girlfriend, not husband and wife. She wants to study abroad in the New Commonwealth and thinks it will be helpful to her life. All I can do is bless her."
Lu clicked his tongue and smiled, not daring to tease his boss at this time.
Yang Ming asked: "The Minister of Finance went to find Edwang?"
"I went there last night," Lu whispered. "It's really surprising. Even the third prince with such a despicable character has selflessly helped the young Minister of Finance."
"It's just crocodile tears."
Yang Ming yawned:
"I hope this romantic time between me and Windsor can leave some pleasant moments in her life.
Memories. Remember to help me eliminate the biological factors, she will go to the New Federation soon."
Lu complained: "Boss, you are too ruthless."
Yang Ming shrugged.
Life is important.
"Boss, are you going to patrol the starship now?"
"There's no rush today," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I'll go take care of His Highness the Second Prince first, lest he complain that I neglected him again."
"As Gudun Maha's influence continues to grow, you should be wary of the second prince."
"Well, I know," Yang Ming said slowly. "As a friend, I will be honest with him. As a partner, I will draw a clear line with him. Is there any news on the New Federation?"
"There's something unusual," Lu said softly, "I'm trying to figure out their intentions. They seem to be assembling a team of agents and some mercenary armed forces."
Yang Ming smiled and said: "The hypocritical federation is somehow more troublesome than whirling."
Buzz, buzz.
The watch suddenly vibrated, and a text message from General Fremont was delivered to Yang Ming.
"Boss, the old emperor wants you to enter the palace secretly."
Entering the palace secretly?
Yang Ming thought carefully for a while and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, our great omnic emperor, will you give me a secret order to find an opportunity to kill Gudun Maha?"
"It's unlikely, boss. In the eyes of the old emperor, Gudun Maha is Adwang's partner."
"But Gudun Maha is not his partner."
Yang Ming stretched.
Enter the palace to meet the saint.
Let's see what new tricks can be made for this old omnimachine.