MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

"If it is not the Assets Clearing Committee, I don't know that these people are so rich." Sitting in the office, Jiang Chen looked at the documents in his hand. When he saw the name Liu Xiangguo, he could not help but smile and shake his head.

There are very few properties under the name of Liu Xiangguo. There is only one set of old houses in Shangjing City.

But the grandsons of his sons, even relatives within three generations, if they add up their assets, they can be described as rich countries. Even the farther kinship is, the asset is rather scary.

For example, his niece's husband is the boss of a real estate giant in China. The company's market value is hundreds of billions. The company's net worth is tens of billions of dollars, and it has hidden assets worth hundreds of billions of dollars overseas.

If it was not for the establishment of the Earth Federation, the political powers of various countries and regions had been over-provisioned to the Interim Committee, and the Ghost Agents fully cooperated with the Interim Committee to investigate these three factors. This money could not be discovered.

Of course, everyone else is the same.

“How are you going to deal with these assets?”

Standing in front of Jiang Chen’s desk, Aisha asked softly.

"Public business," the document was dropped on the desk. Jiang Chen leaned back on the chair and looked up at the window. "Kelvin knows what to do, and more than 80% of the world." The billion-abandoned person also needs an explanation."

The origin number originally belonged to the Earth Fleet battleship, but in the end it did not fulfill its mission on the battlefield, but was used to help some people escape.

Even if this is a last resort decision, even if it is logically considered, this is the most sensible choice. After all, the battle will definitely die. If you run away, you can at least leave a trace of fire for the civilization of the earth.

But now that the end of the day has not come, this kind of behavior is naturally a betrayal of all mankind.

And it is an unacceptable betrayal.

After all, the list of boarding ships was not determined by all human beings from the beginning.

A small number of people use the privileges in their hands to decide that the people who live are themselves, and that eight billion people die. After the establishment of the Earth Federation, it is natural that the charges of these people will be pronounced by the federal court.

According to the laws of the Commonwealth of the Earth, 2,500 passengers and 500 crew members on the Origins will be prosecuted on charges of “treason” by the federal courts, and their assets will be collected into federal finances. Its cooperative bank agent is listed for auction.

This move certainly caused a big rebound.

After all, even the holders of these assets and the first-order successors have already boarded the colonial ship to Centaur, but according to the inheritance laws of each country, they can always find the second, third, and even the fourth-order heirs. To inherit these heritages.

However, these protests are naturally ineffective.

The overwhelming majority of people have accepted this decision of the Earth Federation, and there is no disagreement within the Interim Committee on this bill.

After all, this practice is really good for those who are left behind...

......

In the second month of the founding of the Earth Federation, it has been more than a month since the earth civilization survived under the iron hoof of harmonious civilization.

During this more than a month, Jiang Chen and Lin Ling conducted various experiments on the golden yellow light particles. However, it turns out that it is still too reluctant to try to challenge the areas that the level iii civilization can reach.

Even if it lies in the sub-space, Jiang Chen, the owner of the sub-space, does not object to it to do anything. The only thing he knows is that this golden yellow light particle is slowly changing his subspace.

And, this change is benign.

Because it is a substance produced after the explosion of the planet, it is called "stardust".

After all, that little bit of light is really like dust...

In this way, Lin Ling gave it a very casual name.

"Stardust" was put aside in advance, and Jiang Chen, who was completely idle, gave himself a long vacation. In the development of this nearly ten years, the structure of the company of Star-Ring Trade has developed quite stably. The division of labor in each department is clear, and the powers and obligations are strictly restricted by the central computer, which is to minimize the power of a certain department. Another department overhead, or internal company ** and so on.

Even if Kelvin, Ivan, and Zhang Yaping know that Jiang Chen is still alive, everyone in the world thinks that he is "absent" and "sacrifices" for the earth civilization. He can still call the highest of the central computer. Permission, or directly through Lilith's orders to various departments of the Star Trade.

So, if there is no, there is really no difference.

It would be better to let the world "forget" him, but to make him more relaxed than ever.

In the past, no matter what the Stars trade did, the shots of journalists all over the world must be aimed at him for the first time. Politicians, businessmen, and all stakeholders in the world must be the first time to put him on the conference table. Planing."

This kind of life is quite fresh at first.

But to be honest, he has had enough...

The villa on the north side of the island of Coro, the corner of the marble wall has climbed the emerald green moss, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. Some people suggested that this place be the former residence of Jiang Chen, which was purchased and converted into a museum by the government, but this proposal was eventually lost.

In awe, the surrounding residents generally do not approach here.

But today, a black car parked at the door of the villa's wall.

"Come here at five o'clock."

After leaving this sentence, the old man closed the door and waited for the car to go far. He went forward and reached out and pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang three times.

The iron gate does not move.

The old man sighed softly and did not leave, but stood there.

About ten minutes later, there was a squeaking light from the iron gate, which slowly opened to the sides.

The old man's face flashed a glimmer of joy, reaching out to sort out the lower collar and tie, and walked toward the villa along the bluestone brick road behind the wall.

Standing downstairs in the villa, looking at the closed mahogany door, Lodge said with emotion.

"I know you are not dead... don't you ask your old friend to go in for a drink?"

"Today, forget it, I am not at home."

The sound came from the garden next to the bluestone brick road.

Looked over to the other side, and saw a garden drone, suspended next to him. The two silver scissors were still stained with grass clippings. It was obvious that the drone was just in the backyard of the villa. mowing the lawn.

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