"I can't agree."

The Minister of Operations was frightened.

“Do we have any choice?”

The vice president smiled bitterly.

Everyone was silent.

Yes, do they have a choice?

If they don’t use new formulas, if they don’t use the production association, their current cost is a sky-high price of 10 points per damn!!!

"or……"

"Let's try it with public opinion?"

The Minister of Operations tried to say.

This excuse for all mankind is actually very useful.

“…”

The vice president looked at him with a faint look, "Do you still remember, what excuses did we use to force Chen Feng to hand over the spiritual skills?"

"Excuse?"

The Minister of Operations Department thought about it and said casually, "Chen Feng's research requires 100 points, which is too expensive, but our Gene Union can compress the cost to 5 points..."

brush!

Speaking of this, the Minister of Operations Department's face turned pale.

That's right.

These words were said by them in person.

Their genetic union has mastered new technology and can reduce the cost to 5 points, which forces Chen Feng to hand over it. What's the result?

If you don't have this technology at all...

Think about it, if everyone in the world finds that they have been fooled by the genetic union, especially by the genetic union, and force a person to hand over their spiritual skills...

Um.

The picture is beautiful.

If that is true, the genetic union will not be far from being disintegrated.

"so……"

The vice president sighed, "No matter how difficult this time, we can only kill our teeth and swallow it in our stomachs!"

Chen Feng...

The vice president sat in a chair weakly.

He knew that he lost this time, and from then on, the Gene Union will take out a large amount of funds every month to supply the production association!

3 points cost, 5 points sold...

The production association is the real big profit!

And their genetic union provides services to the production association at constant losses!

???

The vice president feels more and more worried the more he thinks. How did a good thing develop like this?

perhaps.

The only thing they are grateful for is that they prevented Chen Feng from taking over?

"What is Chen Feng doing this for?"

The genetic workers' union is puzzled.

revenge?

What did Chen Feng get personally?

Nothing!

Apart from simply retaliating against the genetic union, they had no idea what Chen Feng's meaning was, and it was unreasonable.

"How can there be any revenge..."

The vice president smiled bitterly.

The current production association is Chen Feng’s at all!

**

Production Association.

While the Genetic Union was shrouded in clouds, there was a carnival here.

"It's worthy of being Chen Feng."

Hou Liang smiled into a chrysanthemum with an old face.

Everyone in the Production Association was very happy to be able to pick out such a big oil from the Gene Union, a big guy who was so rich and rooster.

This time, they made a lot of money.

Although the big head is all in Chen Feng's place, but...

hey-hey.

This is a waste of money.

"How is it? Are you ready to break through to level A?"

Hou Liang smiled.

"Um."

Chen Feng nodded slightly.

"Whatever you need, just say."

Hou Liang said very domineeringly, "I can find out for you the master producer, the master producer, and even the old senior who has lived in seclusion!"

“I want to go to the boot camp to break through.”

Chen Feng said calmly.

brush.

Hou Liang suddenly became depressed.

Training camp...

The training camp that Chen Feng needs must be the kind to improve his strength. He really has no choice but to do this. It is the territory of the Gene Union. You said you are a producer...

Alas, wait?

Hou Liang suddenly thought of something, "Are you planning to go to the training camp of the Gene Union?"

"Um."

Chen Feng nodded, "The breakthrough over there should be the fastest."

“…”

Hou Liang's face turned weird, "You just bleeded the genetic union pit. I guess their senior management is now dreaming that you hate the grinding teeth."

"I know."

Chen Feng's face did not change his color.

"I'm really big."

Hou Liang gave a thumbs up and gave a thumbs up, "I guess you can't even enter their door."

"I know."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "So a little solution is needed."

"What's the solution?"

Hou Liang said curiously.

"A way to make them compromise."

Chen Feng smiled playfully.

Hou Liang looked at him and felt a chill on his spine inexplicably. What are you going to do again!

Genetic union.

Li Lei, who had just returned from the mission, looked at everyone who had just been ravaged and asked, and then he knew what had happened.

It’s actually because of Chen Feng!
To be continued...