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I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Morning Star LL · Khoa huyễn
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Military Resistance

Biên tập viên: Rainystars

There was no reason to wake up early unless there were benefits involved.

Zhang Yapin knew that without enough benefits, even if Jiang Chen recognized their cause, it would be more of a verbal support rather than financial aid.

Compared with the idealists within the organization, Zhang Yapin was a firm believer in the concept of there is no free lunch in the world.

Only with enough potential gain could they tie the businessman onto their ship.

Only if he knew that Johnny International was funded by Jiang Chen and a puppet created by Robert.

"Benefits? For example?" Jiang Chen pretended to be interested. He put the coffee down and waited for Zhang Yapin to continue.

"I heard that Mr. Jiang has 7000 square meters of warehouses on Pannu Islands, as well as an export company right?" Zhang Yapin took a deep breath as his fingers crossed. He spoke quite calmly and collectedly.

"That’s right, it is not a secret." Jiang Chen smiled.