"You all..."
Facing the mixed pressure from his daughter and future son-in-law, Vice President Shen suddenly felt overwhelmed.
"Don't worry about the rest, just submit it."
Chen Fei wasn't worried that the application report would ultimately be rejected by the Northern Weapons Industry Group.
Although, according to common sense, the audacity of mere civilians daring to covet a state-owned enterprise's technology pool is more than bold; it's like trying to make sparks fly from a sewing machine.
But the current situation is different from the past; once the war between the Blue Star civilization and the "Sagali" civilization reaches an irreversible stage, the so-called technology pool is worthless.
The parasitic species on a biological technology path completely lacks interest in even glancing at industrial technology, no matter how advanced it is; the blueprints are like toilet paper.
