Chapter 10: Secrecy
"Heh, I have made it very clear, as a lobbyist of Group B, wouldn't it be ridiculous if you didn't even have this bit of observation, right?" Wu Tian smiled, and did not look at Xiao Feng, but looked at the direction his daughter left before, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and disappeared in an instant.
"If that's what you say", Xiao Feng slowly stood up, and Wu Xin and Mo Yuan also got up. Seeing this, Xiao Feng solemnly stretched out his right hand to Wu Tian, Wu Tian also got up in response, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with both sides, "Thank you very much for accepting the invitation of our group and becoming a very important member of us." Xiao Feng's joy was beyond words, and his solemn expression seemed to be replaced by a smile at any moment.
"Can we sit down?" Wu Tian asked cautiously, "I'm really not used to such serious occasions. As he spoke, he was embarrassed to see it.
"Of course, of course," Xiao Feng hurriedly said, "everything naturally follows Mr. Wu Tian's wishes." ”
Wu Tian slowly sat back in his seat, and everyone naturally sat down.
"One more thing, I would like to make sure, if you can answer truthfully, please let me know, and if you find it difficult to answer, please do not answer directly. Wu Tian said slowly.
"Excuse me. Xiao Feng looked indifferent, perhaps because the biggest purpose of this trip had been achieved.
"Does Group B have the ability to influence the Federal Ministry of Education's review of pending projects?" Wu asked.
"Naturally, there is. Xiao Feng replied dryly.
Wu Xin and Mo Yuan paid attention one after another.
"In any country, there is collusion between officials and businessmen, but to different degrees. The longer a country's history, the stronger the degree of collusion between officials and businessmen, and in a country like our country C, which has a long history, the collusion between officials and businessmen is no longer a question of whether the degree is strong or not, but a question of whether it is secret enough", Xiao Feng said slowly, it seems, there is no intention of stopping.
Mo Yuan knew very well that this was actually what Xiao Feng said to Wu Xin and himself.
The virtual dream world is a great place to recreate the past. Here, time and space are so real, minute by minute and second just sliding through your fingertips, constantly confirming your existence. And that real world, or "other" world, is as static as the world we are in now. Spending an hour here, Sun Yi and Zhang Yi were there, only fourteen seconds passed.
Thinking of this, Mo Yuan suddenly felt that the difference between the two worlds may not be the difference between real and illusory, but the difference in time, yes, only the difference in time.
"Well, please continue. Wu Tian said with interest.
"Only by being secretive enough can the collusion between officials and businessmen last for a long time, and can they exchange more interests with each other", Xiao Feng seems to be a witness of history, telling what he has seen and heard, "Group B, as the largest high-tech group in country C, naturally has very frequent exchanges with the government, which naturally involves the exchange of interests. ”
Mo Yuan remembered the partisan strife he talked about when he visited Wang Cheng at the Institute of Brain Synthesis at AA University, as well as the mysterious project of cooperation between the Democratic Party and the top management of Group B.
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Wang Cheng came to the pavilion in the center of Xingyue Lake, where a man was waiting.
"Did you get the data from the dream?" the man asked.
"Parsing. Wang Cheng replied.
"Resolution?"
"Yes, after parsing, if it is found that the data is encrypted, it needs to be decrypted. ”
"So, it won't work out this time, right?" asked the man.
"Yes......"
"I just want to remind you that there are fewer and fewer opportunities for you to try. ”
"I understand this, okay, if it's okay, I'll go first. Without waiting for the other party to answer, Wang Cheng turned and left, blending into the dark night again, leaving the man standing alone in the pavilion.
The autumn wind gradually rose, and the clouds that had originally covered the moon gradually dispersed, and the snow-like moonlight sprinkled onto the surface of the lake, reflecting the man's blurred face—Lu Yao.