"The truth is coming upstairs."

Well, these are all wrong.

"Who knows what big moves Huanxian Technology is going to do this time? In the past, there were still traces to follow every new product launch conference, but what happened this time was that there was no news outside."

"The grandson of my third aunt's second wife's grandfather's family works at Huanxian Technology Company..."

"Can you finish talking at once? Curse you if you have a baby!"

"Stop guessing, I'm an employee of Huanxian Technology, and I don't know either!"

"I guess this time Fantasy Technology is probably going to drive the cake in the aerospace field. After all, they have created a large nuclear-powered aircraft before. It shouldn't be difficult to build a spacecraft, right?"

"If you don't understand upstairs, don't mess around. Aircraft and spacecraft are all different things, okay?"

"Do you think Fantasy Technology will create a 'universal medical machine' in science fiction movies that can treat all diseases? Mom will no longer have to worry about me getting sick."

"I guess it was Fantasy Technology that conquered superpower technology, and everyone can experience the feeling of being a superman in the future."

Well, the person who says this must have a lot of brainstorms.

But this kind of brains did not attract anyone's ridicule, because the previous performance of Huanxian Technology has caused deep harm to those with little brains, and even made them wonder if their thinking was too naive.

Although there are countless versions of guessing on the Internet, no one can give an accurate answer.

The most intuitive result of this sensational effect is that most employees of Huanxian Technology choose to set call in restrictions, and only internal personnel and closest families can call in.

They were also helpless. Every day they would go to work, they would have to borrow countless calls from relatives and friends to ask them about what black technology they wanted to produce in Huanxian Technology.
Chapter completed!