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Time, August 11, 2150.

The first phase of special-matter interviews initiated by the First Central Axis Supreme Supervisory Committee has ended.

Shen Junpeng returned to his office in Hainan Refuge 7.

Sitting back in a familiar position, Shen Junpeng felt a little emotional. You must know that a few days ago, he thought that he would become an outcast and be pushed to the trial platform to let the people in the audience watch a performance about justice.

As a result, a few days later, his interrogator was taken away instead, and he, the person on trial, returned to his position openly. There was also a fine wine collected by Shen Junpeng on his desk, and he took it out and poured himself a glass.

Not foreign wine, but authentic Chinese liquor.

Chinese people pay attention to the occasion when drinking, especially for people with high status and authority like Shen Junpeng, drinking alone is even more unusual.

But Shen Junpeng has such a hobby, that is, when he is alone, he pours a glass of white wine and slowly tastes it... There is no appetizer, and Shen Junpeng is very comfortable with the taste.

He was lying comfortably on the chair with a smile on his face.

Just when he felt that he could only be satisfied with his life, there was a knock on the office door.

Shen Junpeng, who woke up from his self-indulgence, put down his glass with some dissatisfaction and asked: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door said nothing and just continued to knock on the door.

Shen Junpeng was really angry. He turned on the inquiry button on his desk and said, "Xiao Zhang, what's going on outside? Didn't I tell you that I won't see anyone today?"

Secretary Zhang Ruoyun was the "old man" who Shen Junpeng had taken with him when he was still the director of Xinghan International Hankong Space Administration. Logically speaking, even if Shen Junpeng did not handle the matter alone, Zhang Ruoyun would consciously cause a lot of trouble for Shen Junpeng.

However, today, Zhang Ruoyun responded cautiously: "Minister...yes...sir is here..."

Shen Junpeng suddenly woke up after hearing these words! He stood up quickly and hurriedly opened the door.

After the door opened, there was only a small man standing outside, no more than 1.6 meters tall.

But Shen Junpeng turned pale and almost fell to his knees.

The little man took off his hat, revealed a slightly tired face and said softly: "Is there any water?"

Shen Junpeng was stunned for a moment, and then said hurriedly: "Yes! Yes! You sit inside, and I will go and serve you tea."

The little man was not polite and went straight into the room and sat in Shen Junpeng's seat where others usually didn't even dare to take a second look.

He is small in stature and even looks a little funny after sitting on it.

But Shen Junpeng didn't dare to laugh. He gingerly brought tea to "Mr." and then stood respectfully by the table with his head lowered, not daring to look at him again.

After gently sniffing the tea leaves, "Mr." seemed very satisfied. He took a sip and then put down the cup and said, "I heard that you originally planned to throw out some things related to the 'Deep Space Telescope' project to protect yourself, right?" ?”

Shen Junpeng trembled physically and mentally when he heard this. He turned pale and said, "Yes...but 'Sir', I have no rebellious intentions. I just feel..."

"I just feel that some people live a comfortable life far away from the sky and the emperor, but you have to be tried, so you can't overcome that hurdle in your heart, right?" He fiddled with the pen on the table, which was inlaid with eighty-eight diamonds.

The pen, which is priceless but very tacky, asked Shen Junpeng softly.

Shen Junpeng gritted his teeth and did not dare to say any more words.

Seeing that Shen Junpeng was silent, "Sir" sighed softly: "I am personally responsible for things getting to this point. The question is, what happened to you? You are all obviously sworn soldiers, but in the end you are not sure about your personal gains and losses.

You don’t have a sense of proportion, do you mean that those words you swore in front of me were all lies to me?"

The tone of "Sir" is so bland.

But after hearing this, Shen Junpeng knelt down with a thud.

It is said that if a man has gold at his knees, he will only kneel before the Lord and Master of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, fifty-six-year-old Shen Junpeng is like a child who has made a mistake. He has no momentum left in front of his "sir" and just begs him not to give up on himself.

"Sir" looked at Shen Junpeng and said, "You have been locked up for a few days. Are you awake?"

Shen Junpeng knelt in front of the table, and could barely see the face of "Mr.", but he still lowered his head and whispered softly: "Students know that their qualifications are dull. For a long time, they have achieved what they have today thanks to the persistence of Sir... But now

In the face of big issues such as right and wrong, the student still loses control and completely forgets what the teacher taught... The student feels guilty... Although I am slightly awake at this moment, I hope that the teacher can teach me how to reflect on myself. The student is willing to be punished.

Sir, you are disappointed with your students.”

"Sir" quietly listened to Shen Junpeng's heartfelt words and then said lightly: "From now on, the direction will change. You will fully support the first central axis in executing the explorer plan and praise it as much as possible."

The implementation of the father's plan provides exploratory data. If you do it well, you will still be you. If you do it poorly, you and I will become teachers and students, and that's the end of it."

There was no fierce or cruel threat as imagined, just the statement that the teacher-student relationship was to be severed, but it still frightened Shen Junpeng to the point of turning pale.

After "Sir" said this, he got down from his chair and came to the floor-to-ceiling window of Shen Junpeng's office.

After recognizing someone, the curtains slowly opened.

Below the office is a huge assembly area.

It covers an astonishingly large area, and the people working in this area are like countless little ants running back and forth.

And what they are assembling is not a spaceship or other interstellar exploration device, but a huge, human-shaped creation.

It's too big!

It's just a head. People working on it can only barely see the shaking figure, but not the complete figure.

Looking at this huge creation, "Sir" murmured to himself: "Nine times out of ten, the technology of the 'Old God' has been copied. Next, we will see whether this civilization can withstand the pain of this time."

Shen Junpeng was still kneeling on the spot. He would not think that "Mr." had forgiven him for his previous stupid actions during the review.

But when it came to the thing he was preparing for "sir", Shen Junpeng could not hide his excitement and said: "Sir, the student has never slacked off on this matter. If nothing happens, I believe it will take at most three years to complete it.

Already."

"Sir" didn't speak at first, just staring at the tall humanoid creature at his feet.

Shen Junpeng's smile disappeared. He couldn't guess what "Mr." was thinking at all. He could only roughly realize that he was not satisfied.

"After a while, I will arrange for someone to come to your side. She will not supervise what you do and has no interest in the work you are performing. However, she also has her own things to do. Your task is to try her best.

Are you clear about meeting her needs?" the gentleman asked.

After hearing this, Shen Junpeng was shocked at first, then nodded and said: "Yes, the student understands."

"Well... that's fine. I don't want to stay with you any longer. You don't seem to feel comfortable anyway, so I'll leave first." The husband came suddenly and left even more casually.

According to common sense, Shen Junpeng must try his best to retain him as a student, but facing this person, he did not dare to say a word.

"Congratulations, sir!" This is Shen Junpeng's most standard reply as a disciple of "sir".

"Sir" left, and it was not until Zhang Ruoyun came to tell Shen Junpeng that he had left the shelter that Shen Junpeng dared to get up from the ground. He was old, and kneeling for such a long time was too harmful to his body.

Secretary Zhang originally planned to prepare some massage for Shen Junpeng to relieve the pain of his knees, but Shen Junpeng was not in the mood to enjoy it now. He walked to the window and looked at the creation below and asked Zhang Ruoyun: "Xiao Zhang, you said...this

How fast does something have to be built before Mr. is satisfied?"

Zhang Ruoyun replied: "Minister, do you really think that your husband is angry because of the slow progress?"

Shen Junpeng frowned and said, "Isn't it? I've only been away for a few days, and why did I receive news from below that some workers were having a dispute and said they were going to stop work and production?"
Chapter completed!