In an underground secret base on Blue Star, someone suddenly slammed the table in frustration.
"Baka!"
Looking at the gradually reddening hand, the person who just reported the news kept their head down, saying nothing.
After a long while, the person, having regained their composure, asked:
"Candy Technology is selling aerospace suits to the public?"
"That's what the announcement says."
"I need the details! How much will it cost to buy one."
In the now calm office, the person looked at the data released by Candy Technology and nearly coughed up blood in anger. Mo Jingchun of Candy Technology is, as always, infuriating.
Yet every time, there's simply no way to deal with that guy.
He glanced at a planning proposal on the top right corner of his desk and directly threw it into the trash can.
"Foolish!"
In this world, anyone with a bit of brains knows that Candy is Mo Jingchun's Achilles' heel, otherwise he wouldn't have named the company "Candy".
