"I need to think about it."

Facing Benson's very tempting invitation, He Yan did not immediately agree.

Benson nodded: "Yes, but with our output, 4% is not a small amount. In the face of such a good opportunity, it is not a wise decision to refuse."

He Yan understood the meaning behind his words, just smiled, turned around and wanted to take Lan Xing to leave quickly, but the elevator door couldn't be pushed open.

"It's getting late, you stay here tonight, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning after we've made up our minds." Benson still smiled kindly, as if he was really thinking about the other party from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, he has the other party's secret in his hands, so how could he leave so easily.

He Yan was almost confused by Benson's appearance just now.

On the dark planet of 2779, it must be a good thing to be a big boss.

"Okay." He Yan agreed without much struggle.

It's just that haven't gone back, don't know if there will be something wrong with Xiao Mili.

Benson seemed to know what He Yan was thinking: "In order to make you feel at ease, I have already sent someone to pick up your children."

He Yan frowned suddenly, finally showing a trace of displeasure.

"Don't get me wrong, those bugs from the waste disposal site have been searching for your whereabouts. It's not safe to leave him alone at home." Benson didn't want to push He Yan too hard.

It's uncomfortable to be strangled by someone, and He Yan doesn't like this feeling very much.

He is really too weak now. On the surface, it seems that he has the capital to negotiate with Benson, but in fact his only choice is to agree, otherwise not only himself, but also the two worms he picked up will be implicated .

"thanks."

In a blink of an eye, He Yan put away the coldness on his face, put on a faint smile, and thanked Benson.

But when he turned around and left with Dali, that smiling face sank.

"It must be strong." He said to himself in his heart.

——

He Yan and Lan Xing followed Dali to the room that Benson had arranged for them. When they were the only two worms left in the room, Lan Xing waved his fist and said bravely, "I can knock them all down."

He Yan helped him take off those burdens on his body, and asked with a smile: "How do you fight?"

"Just..." Lan Xing looked at his fist, and fell into the difficult meditation of searching for memories.

"Okay, don't think about it, you've been tired all day, go take a shower and sleep." He Yan interrupted Lanxing's journey of memory exploration like a patriarch taking care of a bear child.

But Lan Xing was not obedient at all: "I want to wait for the rice grains."

"Yeah." With a smile in his eyes, He Yan finally couldn't help but raised his hand to rub Lan Xing's forehead hair.

Lan Xing's hair was softer than it looked, with a silver luster flowing under the fingertips.

Because the hand felt so good, He Yan squeezed it twice more, Lan Xing lowered his head proudly, and rubbed his head into He Yan's hand.

Seeing that Lan Xing's clingy nature was about to erupt again, He Yan withdrew his hand in time.

Lan Xing pouted angrily, and muttered, "Stingy."

It didn't take long for Xiaomi Li to be brought over. After seeing He Yan and Lan Xing, she shrank her neck and pinched the corner of her clothes as if she had made a mistake: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't run away."

He Yan squatted down and touched the top of his hair, and said softly, "It's not your fault."

Lan Xing stood there with his hips crossed and cursed: "You should give them two punches, like this."

After all, he punched two empty punches vigorously, which is quite similar.

Mi Li suddenly became energetic and pestered Lan Xing to say "teach me, teach me".

He Yan: Well, well, he doesn't know much about the Zerg world.

The two bears, one big and one small, practiced boxing for a while, and were finally rushed to take a bath by He Yan who wanted to be quiet.

Lan Xing came over, his eyes sparkling: "Let's wash together."

It's not that He Yan has never bathed with the same sex, the school bathhouse is full of shirtless boys, but when he thought of being stuck by Lan Xing in the bath, he ruthlessly pushed Lan Xing's head away: "You and Wash the rice grains first."

Lan Xing reluctantly dragged Mi Li into the bathroom.

Only then did He Yan have time to gather his thoughts.

It was impossible not to agree to Benson, but how to ensure the safety of himself and the two bugs, and get out after getting paid, he had to come up with a solution before tomorrow morning.

However, he hadn't had a good rest for two consecutive days, and he didn't have any thoughts in his mind. After a while, he was enveloped by the drowsiness that swept over him, and fell asleep on the sofa after a drowsiness.

In his sleep, he returned to the earth again, back to the time when he just started his business.

At that time, because of his novel entrepreneurial concept and the extremely scarce products in the market, after only two rounds of angel investment screening, he was favored by a wealthy father with strong capital.

After the establishment of the company, he was full of enthusiasm, determined to use technology to change the future, and poured all his energy into product research and development, thinking that as long as the product is good enough, the company's development will not be a problem, and dreams will come true as scheduled.

But he was too young and underestimated the profit-seeking nature of the capital trend. The management team of the capital injector did not consider the long-term development of the company at all for performance and benefits.

In order to cater to the market, the management team often changes the product's function and appearance design without the consent of He Yan's R&D team. After the capital has accumulated to a certain level, it invests the company's development direction in the real estate industry that can obtain higher profits.

In the name of a technology company, it was advertised as a real estate project focusing on future AI technology, but with the technology at the time, it was impossible to create an ideal AI city, and that was just a gimmick.

For this reason, after He Yan communicated with the management team to no avail, he finally confirmed that the ideas of the two parties could no longer be adapted, and resolutely chose to leave.

In order to "retain" He Yan, the capital injection party used the clause "the product belongs to the company" in the contract as a coercion, trying to force He Yan to submit, that is to say, as long as He Yan leaves, the products developed before will not be worth half a dime. relation.

At that time, He Yan just smiled coldly: "Keep it for yourself, I will make better ones."

After leaving the company, he thought a lot. This entrepreneurial failure made him realize that without autonomy, he has no right to speak. If he wants the company to follow his route, he must be at the helm.

"Dominance" - At the end of the dream, he wrote these three words on the white wall of the new company. Relying on these three words, the blueprint of his dream finally unfolded slowly.

"Uh." Half asleep and half awake, He Yan felt as if he was being entangled by an octopus, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

After opening his eyes, he found that the headlights in the room had been turned off, leaving only a goose yellow night light in the darkness.

He tried to move his body but found that he couldn't move. He looked down and saw the sticky man in beige pajamas lying in his arms, and wrapped him up into a strip pillow with his hands and feet.

He Yan: ...

He stretched his legs, intending to escape from the claws of the "octopus", but he didn't expect that there was also a small octopus wrapped around his calf.

It seems that Blue Star has successfully distorted the grain of rice.

A very soft, stingy voice came from He Yan's arms.

He Yan plucked Lan Xing's hair, and Lan Xing pretended to be dead.

Afraid of waking Xiaomi Li, He Yan gritted his teeth and whispered, "Don't pretend."

Only then did Lan Xing raise his head a little too far, revealing half of his face, and the other half continued to lie in He Yan's neck.

Under the dim light, Lan Xing's exposed blue eye appeared even brighter.

He Yan was stunned for a second, at that moment he almost forgot that the one living in this beautiful body was a female insect with only childhood memories.

"Your heartbeat is so fast." Lan Xing's voice was a little hoarse, and the airflow exhaled by lowering his voice swept across He Yan's neck.

"Cough." He Yan faked a cough inadvertently, covering up the inexplicable swallowing movements, "Why don't you go to bed and sleep?"

"I have a headache, a pain in my chest, and I have nightmares when I close my eyes." Lan Xing said with drooping eyes, looking pitiful and helpless.

Thinking of the mental strength of the female worm that tends to go berserk, He Yan decided to trust him for a while, and told himself that he should just take care of a sick child. Thinking of this, his tone softened: "Then it's better now." Yet?"

Unexpectedly, this clingy spirit would crawl along the pole, buried its whole face in He Yan's neck, and said vaguely: "No, it's not good at all."

"Then go to bed and sleep." He Yan said unhappily again.

Lan Xing raised his head and smiled yawningly, with "impossible" written all over his face.

He Yan said silently in his heart, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, no one will replace you if you are so angry."

"Have you thought about how to answer tomorrow?" Lan Xing finished buying miserably and playing around, seeing that He Yan didn't intend to drive him away, the whole worm relaxed, and his voice became lazy.

He Yan shook his head, he hadn't thought it through yet, but the dream just now gave him some ideas.

"I think I can beat them." Lan Xing said, "I will protect you."

This is the third time that Blue Star has said to protect him today, He Yan thought with some annoyance.

Sure enough, he is too weak to make Lan Xing feel that he needs protection?

"No, I'll take care of it." He Yan said in a muffled voice.

"Hmm." Lan Xing hummed twice indifferently.

He Yan looked down at him with some displeasure: "You don't believe it?"

I saw Lan Xing rubbing his eyes and yawning: "I believe it."

He Yan wanted to rub his head, but just as he opened his hands, he clenched into a fist again: "Sleep, I'm the one to take care of everything."

——

Heavenly Nether Star Headquarters, Marshal's Office.

"Report to Marshal, His Majesty sent someone to take you home." A communications station reported standing straight at the desk.

Kufei was looking at the reports on the D0-1 unit compiled by various departments. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at the communication soldier: "How did I give the order?"

The communications soldier paused nervously, and then said: "To avoid information leakage, all bugs are not allowed to leave the headquarters until the cause of the DO-1 accident is found out."

Kufei gave the communication soldier a stern look, and the communication soldier hurriedly saluted and left the office at a trot.

Kufei threw the worthless information in his hand back to the table, and rubbed the space between his brows in frustration.

At this time, there was another knock on the door, and it was his adjutant Eric who came in this time.

Eric closed the door carefully, and walked quickly to Kufei. It seemed that he had some good progress to tell him.

Kufei couldn't wait to stand up, and went around the desk to meet Eric: "How is it? Did you find something?"

Eric nodded excitedly: "Mir, he should still be alive."

The author has something to say:

Mir: Hit base, yay!

He Yan: I'm just taking care of a brat.