Both of them have the same idea. After all, Phobos' spacecraft itself comes from the Centaur Galaxy's own civilization, and it is not clear whether it is Cheng Yuan or Zero.

There is a dead land where there is no rest in the slightest life, or there is a newly built civilization, or it has been occupied by another civilization.

Everything is unknown, so be careful not to be wrong.

After deciding on this matter, Cheng Yuan looked at the star map for a while again, then waved his hand and closed the star map.

Although a golden route makes Chang Yuan very excited, no matter how excited he is, some things still need to be taken slowly.

"Zero, about the technology of ring magnetic fields, you try to add it to it when you build a spacecraft in the future." Cheng Yuan thought for a while and said, "Also, look at the situation on Mars."

Cheng Yuan suddenly thought that after so long, what he should have prepared should be almost done. After all, although it is quite troublesome to create ozone, it is not too difficult with absolute technological advantages.

Although artificially manufactured ozone and natural ozone are different from certain concentrations, at least artificially manufactured can produce ozone continuously.

Moreover, Cheng Yuan cannot always hang those equipment in the atmosphere of Mars. After the ozone is released to a certain level, it can quickly make up for this vacancy with the ozone slowly produced by Mars itself.

"Sir, I have arranged 130,000 ozone manufacturing instruments in the Martian atmosphere. Judging from the manufacturing power of the equipment, it is expected to take between eight months and seventeen months." Zero replied.

When Cheng Yuan heard this, he frowned: "Why is the gap between the two so big?"

Eight months and seventeen months were more than twice as short as this, so Cheng Yuan was naturally confused.

"This is calculated based on Mars' current ozone manufacturing degree, but the ozone manufacturing degree will change certainly with the oxygen emission from the vegetation we planted. Eight months is the fastest time, and seventeen months is the slowest time." Zero explained lightly.

Cheng Yuan's frown loosened his brows. He thought that it would take about two years to solve the problem of intelligent machinery, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, although it has been a little longer, it can be considered as meeting the plan."

Then Cheng Yuan stopped asking about the things on Mars. After all, he had done everything he should do, so he could only wait patiently now, just hope it would not take seventeen months to complete it.

After all, he still wants to start other projects on Mars as soon as possible.

Sitting on the sand and pondered for a while, Cheng Yuan cleaned up his thoughts carefully. He had given what he should give, so he didn't need to do anything more next.

Seeing that he seemed to have nothing to do, Cheng Yuanqi was preparing to go home.

However, when he just stood up, Fang Jing suddenly came over and whispered to Cheng Yuan: "Boss, Mr. Zheng is coming soon. Do you want to wait?"

Cheng Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "Zheng Jia? What's wrong with her coming to me? Is it better to contact me if you have something to do?"

Cheng Yuan's surprised look made Fang Jing look surprised. She said in surprise: "Boss, don't you know?"

When Cheng Yuan saw this, he felt even more puzzled: "What should I know?"

Fang Jing saw that Cheng Yuan was confused and didn't seem to be pretending, so he quickly reminded: "The government has asked our company to supervise the soldier rewards this time. Zheng Zheng and Zhao Jun from the Anhe Municipal Government will discuss with you the way to deal with this matter."

After Fang Jing said this, Cheng Yuan instantly thought of the news he had seen at home before.

But he didn't want to do these troubles, he frowned slightly: "Will you just leave this matter to Mr. Zheng?"

Seeing that Cheng Yuan was unwilling, Fang Jing could only smile bitterly, but she patiently persuaded: "Boss, I think you must participate in this matter because your appearance can really relieve the soldiers."

Fang Jing said this sentence before Cheng Yuan. She would never pop up a word when she put it outside. After all, when she said it, it was clearly a question of the credibility above.

This kind of thing can be big or small, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself. After all, if ordinary people say such things, no one will care.

I didn’t see so many people on the Internet who were full of resentment making unscrupulous remarks, and there were many followers, but they didn’t have much impact at all.

Therefore, the superiors turned a blind eye and said it to them. After all, this would make them vent their anger.

But she is different. As Cheng Yuan’s assistant, what she says is likely to be considered as what Cheng Yuan wants to express in this way.

"Really?" Cheng Yuan became interested immediately when he heard this. Although he felt that this might be the intentional praise of him, Cheng Yuan could not help but be happy that so many people could trust him like this.

Fang Jing nodded seriously, "It's true, President Zheng and Mayor Zhao will be back later. Please wait."

"Cough!" Cheng Yuan coughed lightly, "Since that's the case, I'll wait a little longer."

Seeing that Cheng Yuan agreed, Fang Jing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could completely relax, Cheng Yuan asked again: "Fang Jing, did Mr. Zheng say when will he come here?"

Fang Jing quickly replied: "Mr. Zheng said he would come right away, maybe he had already taken the elevator."

"Is that so? Why didn't she notify me in advance?" Cheng Yuan sat on the sand and muttered, then stopped looking at Fang Jing, but asked Ling: "Ling, see where Zheng Jia is?"

"Sir, President Zheng Jia and Mayor Zhao Jun are coming up the elevator." Ling answered his question almost while Cheng Yuan asked.

Cheng Yuan frowned, "Have you received a phone call notice before?"

"No, I haven't received a call from Zheng Jia here, and our signal is normal." Zero answered two questions in one breath, eliminating Cheng Yuan to continue asking.

Cheng Yuan exclaimed in surprise, "That's strange, why did Zheng Jia forget about this? Could it be that he forgot to bring the phone?" Cheng Yuan couldn't help but look at Fang Jing.

Because Fang Jing knew it, he didn't.

Feeling Cheng Yuan's shifting gaze, Fang Jing replied calmly: "Boss, according to the company's regulations, Mr. Zheng's phone number was naturally contacted by me at the first time."

Cheng Yuan curled his lips, "What I want is not this answer."

"Mr. Zheng's phone number is left at home, and he can only call us through the internal line, but the internal line connects to my phone." Fang Jing said seriously.

"Oh!" Cheng Yuan suddenly realized and grinned, "I just said that Zheng Jia would notify me as soon as possible when she had something to do."

Seeing Cheng Yuan’s appearance like this, Fang Jing wanted to roll her eyes. If I just came to you for everything, would I still want it?

Just go and be your nanny! Fang Jing complained a few words in her heart, although she also felt that she was infinitely close to the position of nanny at the moment.

After all, many things in the company are basically unable to use Cheng Yuan, the chairman, which has led to almost nothing to do as her assistant to the chairman.

Of course, Fang Jing would not have to do anything to find trouble. Nowadays, intelligent machinery is still threatening humans. Although the situation in China is the best, some changes have occurred in some aspects.

There are problems with the economic system and it is very difficult to find jobs. After a short period of decline, housing prices ushered in another explosive growth.

In her position, she has nothing to lack. She will not be stupid enough to say something to prove herself, and then resign.

While she was thinking about it, the sound of the elevator outside suddenly rang out, and then Zheng Jia and Zhao Jun walked out of the elevator side by side.
Chapter completed!