The square assault boat falling to the surface is slowly cutting into the dense atmosphere of Yin Landuo Star.

In the driver's seat, Yang Ming closed his eyes and took a nap.

Lu's figure popped up on the central control display.

Today, she is wearing tight jeans, a turtleneck sweater, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She seems to be looking for intellectual beauty.

Lu was stunned for a while when he faced Yang Ming.

She seemed to be thinking about something.

In the past two days, Yang Ming had only slept for a few hours. This was probably a small price to pay for the rapid expansion of his control power.

Lu asked the small spacecraft to slow down so that Yang Ming could rest for a while.

The boss is really tired recently.

The seemingly smooth integration battle of the Sixth Fleet actually went through repeated deductions by the two of them;

Yang Ming also put a lot of thought into how to smooth the relationship between Gudun Maha and the royal family.

However, this kind of hard work is completely worth it in Lu's opinion.

Nowadays, the boss controls one-third of the Luofeng fleet through Gudunmaha, has established influence on the New Industrial Federation through Kolev, and directly controls more than a dozen industrial companies through the Molly Miss Group.

Continuously provide necessary resources for the Dark Star Project.

According to Lu's calculations, the boss only needs to continue operating in Luofeng for two to three years and continue his current business philosophy. There is a high probability that the country will actually change its surname to "Yang".

And by then, within this country, there will be a mechanical thinking civilization that can create technological miracles.

"That was simply the most wonderful scene."

Lu admired.

However, even if Lu didn't want to disturb Yang Ming, he had already sent three communication requests in a row...

"Boss? Boss?" Lu whispered, "Become one with me, Jie Jie."

Yang Ming jumped up in excitement, and when he saw Lu with a smirk on his face, he patted away her virtual image with a dark face.

"Stop scaring me with your whirling noises!"

Yang Ming cursed:

"If you have nothing urgent to do, I will go to the Feinan to remove the screws of your main brain case!"

"Well," Lu blinked, "this is the third time Miss Windsor has called."

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get through!"

Lu almost rolled her eyes out of the galaxy.

Yang Ming looked at his location and saw that it was about ten minutes' boat ride away from Miss Windsor's house.

Communication is connected, but there is no video.

"Ming, I'm sorry to disturb you, are you busy now?"

"Fortunately," Yang Ming made his voice sound a little more tired, "The Fourth Fleet is reorganizing the Sixth Fleet, and I have also been assigned complicated tasks."

"Sorry," Windsor sighed, her usually gentle and sweet voice becoming a little hoarse, "Teach her..."

"I know this," Yang Ming said warmly, "Don't be too sad about this, that is the path she chose."

"But I still can't accept it."

Windsor was sobbing on the other end of the phone.

Yang Ming comforted Windsor in a warm voice, and gradually increased the speed of the spacecraft's landing. When the spacecraft entered the surveillance of Yin Landuo City's defense network, he said:

"Wait for me at home for a while. I'll be at your place soon, Windsor."

"Really?"

Miss Windsor was a little overjoyed.

Yang Ming smiled: "Okay, now I have to go through the border inspection. Every time I come back from the sky, I have to go through this process."

"Well, do you need me to go out and wait for you? Dad's expression has been very serious these past two days."

"No need," Yang Ming said, "I just went to talk to my uncle about work matters."

A few minutes later, Yang Ming parked the spacecraft in the rooftop parking lot of the hotel where he had rented a suite for a long time, and boarded the unmanned taxi that Lu had prepared in advance. There were desserts and a bouquet of flowers in the back seat of the car.

The finance minister's estate is near this hotel.

When Yang Ming arrived, Windsor's father had already received the news in advance. The finance minister specially

I deliberately avoided the living room on the first floor and hid in the office on the second floor of the villa.

As a father, this finance minister is actually very good.

He was in the complex political situation of the Luofeng Empire, but he never thought of letting his beautiful daughter become his political bargaining chip, nor did he forcefully deny his daughter's love affair because of his own position.

This father did it all to give his children freedom and respect.

Windsor and Yang Ming were obviously very familiar with each other and knew each other's bodies well, but Windsor was still a little embarrassed to meet at her own home.

Especially, Yang Ming took the initiative to hug her and ask for a kiss in front of the servants and guards.

This made Windsor a little overwhelmed, and finally she closed her eyes and responded enthusiastically.

"Look, I bought you...um, what kind of flower is this? But it's quite beautiful."

Windsor's mood, which had been depressed for two days, suddenly improved for the most part.

"Thanks."

She pulled Yang Ming into the main hall of the villa.

The military uniform Yang Ming was wearing and the face that had appeared on TV repeatedly made the servants here quite nervous.

He and Windsor hugged each other on the soft sofa.

Windsor was silent for a long time and sighed softly.

"Ming, I want to make some changes."

"Hmm?" Yang Ming was a little confused. When he looked up at Windsor, he was attracted by her eyes.

Windsor is a complete beauty, but this is limited to her appearance.

She has always been like a good girl, a well-educated, etiquette, and virtuous aristocratic lady. Even when she is passionately in love, she is gentle, restrained and polite, and will not make any concessions.

Words used when Yang Ming feels unwell.

But at this moment, Yang Ming saw some light in her eyes that she had never seen before.

That is the light that only comes when you think seriously.

She whispered:

"I have been reflecting on my life these past two days.

"Ming, I live in this country. I have always enjoyed the shelter given to me by my parents. I live among the aristocracy and rarely leave this city.

"Maybe I sound naive when I say this, but I am always a part of this country.

"I have thought before that this country is too bad, and most people do not have sufficient material security; but I used to think that everything is as it should be, and classes have long been solidified. I am just lucky enough to enjoy the benefits of the upper class.

Welfare.

"But, Ming, she just died in front of me..."

Windsor covered her eyes and sobbed.

Yang Ming hugged her and gently patted her back, but didn't say much.

He has no say in the matter.

Yang Ming saw two leather shoes appearing on the stairs in front of him. The finance minister was standing at the top of the stairs holding the railing, hesitating whether to come down.

A few minutes later, Windsor sighed softly: "I'm sorry for letting you see such a miserable side of me. I'm fine."

"It will feel better if you cry," Yang Ming said warmly.

"Well, that's right," Windsor smiled, "I will remember her. She taught me a lot. Ming, if I have to leave you for a while, can you accept it?"

Yang Ming wondered: "Where are you going?"

"I want to study abroad in the New Commonwealth."

Windsor bit her lip, her expression a little uneasy, but her eyes were clear and firm.

"I know that the New Federation is our enemy now, but their economic system is very advanced, and we lack many ideas. I want to learn how to build an economic framework, which may help this country.

"I checked the examination status and registration information. This may require me to go to the university to take the examination. It will take three or four years to study for a degree after admission."

She looked at Yang Ming and whispered, "Is it okay?"

"Windsor, you can make your own decisions about your life. I can only provide you with reference opinions."

Yang Ming felt a little stir in his heart.
To be continued...