"I was wrong," Fatty admitted without hesitation, in a serious tone, "I won't show you anymore."
Fang Xiang had a splitting headache. Quickly changing the subject, she said, "Let's not talk nonsense. Let's discuss business."
Blushing, she turned around, took a document from the file cabinet, and projected it onto the virtual screen: "This is the progress of our spaceship modification. Thanks to the industrial power of Blue Stone Star, we've completed thirty percent of the modifications on the Binart battleship we seized. As we become more familiar with the processes and expand the scale, the progress will accelerate further. It's estimated that within three months, we'll complete the modifications on all battleships, including those of the Hidden Blade Fleet."
Talking about this, Fatty became serious immediately.
