Not just Devil Worms.
There may be other species in the depths of the mantle.
Jiang Chen tried to search for figures other than Devil Worms in the memory of the Gaia civilization, including the mounts that were once ridden by Gaia. Unfortunately, the light ball did not tell him the names of those creatures.
But it made sense.
If one day human civilization had to erect a tombstone for itself, it would not spend too much time on those irrelevant things.
At most, they would use powerful creatures like lions or tigers to prove just how they stood out from the hundred races in ancient times and stood at the top of the food chain.
Dr. Amos's discovery was recorded in the database and labeled as an S-level secret. It was linked to Project 071. After hesitating, Jiang Chen did not disclose the details of those species to the researchers of the Devil Worm research team.
After all, he could not explain how he could be sure that there were Martian creatures other than Devil Worms on Mars tens of millions of kilometers away without specimens.
This design involved the memory of the Gaia civilization.
The memory of the Gaia civilization was classified as the top secret in Celestial Trade, even more confidential than the Klein particles …
After leaving Dr. Amos's lab, Jiang Chen returned to the office.
According to the secretary's report, during the time he was away, President Zhang Yaping's assistant came here.
"President Zhang's assistant? What did he want from me? "Jiang Chen asked.
"He left a letter, and I put it on your desk," the secretary replied respectfully.
Jiang Chen found the letter on the desk, opened it, and put it on the corner of the table.
It was an invitation.
Tomorrow night, in the banquet hall of the Heart of the Sea, there would be a state banquet. The protagonist of the banquet was the leader of the Civil Liberal Party and the President of Xin, Zhang Yaping. The purpose was naturally to celebrate the victory of the election, thank his campaign sponsors, and connect with people from all walks of life in Xin.
The people attending the banquet were mainly politicians of Xin, at least cabinet ministers and the speaker of parliament. In addition, there were outstanding entrepreneurs in various industries, representatives of civic groups, and even international financial giants … With Xin's current international influence, Jiang Chen would not be surprised if a leader of a third country appeared.
As a supporter of President Zhang, Jiang Chen would naturally attend the banquet.
After all, those who were qualified to attend the banquet were all smart people.
Everyone knew who the biggest winner of this election was.
…
After work, he returned home.
Jiang Chen was about to take a shower when he saw Natasha standing at the door of the living room looking at him with an embarrassed expression.
After she woke up from the hangover, she already heard from Ayesha what happened last night, including how she was drunk and how she vomited on Jiang Chen's face …
"Um, I'm sorry about last night."
Natasha blushed and crossed her arms in front of her chest. She scratched her cheeks in embarrassment and looked away.
"It's okay." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and changed into slippers.
Otherwise, what else could he say?
After all, he was partly responsible for what happened last night. If he hadn't wanted to tease her on a whim, such a thing wouldn't have happened.
But to be honest, he didn't expect her to be so desperate, refusing to admit defeat even after drinking to that extent …
Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak, Natasha smiled embarrassedly and said shyly.
"By the way, I remember you said we were tied, right?"
"…"
Jiang Chen ignored the girl who kept asking him about last night's result and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
After changing into fresh pajamas, Jiang Chen came out of the bathroom and saw that there was still some time before dinner, so he went straight to the office.
When he walked into the office, he found Ayesha sitting on the sofa waiting for him, so he walked over with a smile and sat next to her.
"Morgan Consortium and Rockefeller Consortium may have teamed up." Ayesha took out a document and gently placed it on Jiang Chen's knee. At the same time, she gently wiped the water droplets on his neck.
"Teamed up?" Jiang Chen let the little hand gently wipe his neck. He looked at the document in his hand with interest and turned to the first page. "I thought they were already out."
"They would rather have a person who claims to kill Wall Street than accept a dovish president," Ayesha said softly. "This is what Bernice said. She heard it from an informant."
Jiang Chen looked at the document, and his eyes gradually turned serious.
Morgan and Rockefeller teamed up?
He knew a little bit before. Morgan bet on Kerry, and Rockefeller, as always, bet on Hill. Both consortiums were members of the military-industrial complex. Whoever won the bet would at most affect the distribution of interests, but it wouldn't affect the interests of the other party too much.
Obviously, Morgan and Rockefeller Consortium believed that if Joseph Kennedy came to power, it would inevitably affect their common interests. After all, in Mr. Kennedy's campaign manifesto, he mentioned a lot of issues related to the US military overseas, defense budget, and diplomatic strategy.
And these issues, the military-industrial complex would never give in.
"Prepare for the worst," Jiang Chen sighed. After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Even if Joseph comes to power, I'm afraid he will face resistance from Congress. We must ensure that the initiative is on our side at all times. "
Ayesha sat quietly next to him and waited for Jiang Chen's instructions.
"How is the situation in South America?" Jiang Chen asked.
"What do you mean?" Ayesha tilted her head.
"The Global Grid Plan," Jiang Chen said. "It's been more than a year. Our salesmen just knocked on the door of Ecuador, and the transmission corridor to Brazil is still not open. I want to know how far you have progressed there."
Ecuador may be the only country in South America willing to open the door to Celestial Trade, because Celestial Trade had more than once released signals to build a new space elevator on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Considering the particularity that the space elevator could only be built on the equator, Ecuador, located on the equator line, had a natural advantage to compete for this project.
On the one hand, they coveted the huge economic benefits brought by the space elevator, on the other hand, they also had many problems such as energy shortages. Ecuador naturally fawned over Celestial Trade. If they wanted land, if they wanted policies, they would get policies. If they wanted money … they didn't have money.
Since last year, the UA exported nuclear power technology to South American countries to contain Celestial Trade's promotion of the Global Grid in South America. Because the UA itself had a strong influence in this area, Celestial Trade's cable was laid across the Pacific Ocean to Ecuador, but it could not advance to Brazil in the east.
Peru and Colombia were like two mountains blocking the road, and these two countries were traditional allies of the UA. Of course, they would stand on the UA's side.
"This year is the UA election year. In previous years, the UA has adopted conservative policies in the election year. This is our opportunity." Jiang Chen's fingers gently tapped on the armrest of the sofa. "If Colombia and Peru continue to maintain an uncooperative attitude, I allow you to use special means."
The special means here naturally referred to providing weapons to the anti-government armed forces, providing funds to the opposition, and all other actions that could lead to war.
"We are supporting Joseph Kennedy's campaign. Is it okay to do this at this time?" Ayesha asked.
"No problem, as long as the UA doesn't know that we are up to no good." Jiang Chen smiled, took out an invitation from his pocket, and handed it to Ayesha. "Do you have time tomorrow night? Accompany me to a dinner party. "
"Isn't Sister Shiyu there? She is more suitable to attend such an occasion than me … "Ayesha didn't know why Jiang Chen suddenly changed the topic, but her expression was a little embarrassed as she whispered.
She once accompanied Jiang Chen to a dinner party, but she stopped attending after that.
The restrictive feeling of the evening gown made her feel quite uneasy, and she was not good at alcoholic drinks and socializing. Even if she attended a dinner party, she would follow behind Jiang Chen without saying a word and couldn't help him at all.
"Because we have to solve this problem as soon as possible." Jiang Chen shook the document in his hand and said with a smile, "And the way to solve the problem is at tomorrow's dinner party."
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