Dear Commander-in-Chief

Panda Novel

This was because the high-tech attack led by Gong Jue was kept a secret the entire time.

The locations were all in the Cold North Ridge. The news could not be spread in the cold weather, and the S Nation was losing ground and did not dare to send out the news.

Therefore, before this fierce battle was officially reported, no one in the country knew about it!

The last piece of news was still from a week ago about the unexplained explosion at Cold North Ridge…

If the information was kept confidential, they would not have to worry about anyone intercepting the engineers' rations.

But now something had happened. The news must have leaked.

Special Assistant Lu shook his head in confusion. "It's not like someone leaked it this time… because food can't be transported in. It's not that someone intercepted it, but… it can't be produced!"

"What?!" Gong Jue's cold expression finally changed a little.

He was as irritated as if he had heard an idiot's news. "You're telling me that it can't be produced? That a few compressed biscuits can't be produced? Are you f*cking kidding me?!"

Special Assistant Lu wiped his sweat. "No, no, no, Chief, let me explain! Food, the food is produced, but because our compressed food is specially provided, the production is extremely small. There are also very few appropriate packaging foil on the market. Now that the foil is suddenly sold out, the compressed food produced can't be transported without packaging!"

Gong Jue took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger. "Go! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig out that foil for me! Even if it's three times… No, ten times the price, you have to buy it back! Otherwise, my engineers will risk their lives at the front line. Do you want them to starve?!"

Special Assistant Lu nodded vigorously. "Yes!"

He had just walked out of the command center and was about to send a telegram to the factory that specialized in compressed food in the Imperial Capital.

But a new telegraphic message came in from the imperial capital.

"It's an emergency. The aviation high tech stocks were sold off by a mysterious shareholder today. The stock price has dropped across the board… I estimate that it will continue to drop by 10% tomorrow…"

Special Assistant Lu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Others might not know, but he knew very well.

This aviation high tech company belonged to Master Jue's private businesses. Before he took over the Gong Corporation, it had already been well-run and was a listed corporation.

Now that the empire was developing a smart aircraft, all the funding was sponsored by Master Jue's aviation high-tech group.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the country to support such a huge scientific research expenditure.

Therefore, Master Jue generously forked out the research funds himself!

Now, someone actually dared to touch the aviation high-tech shares?

He even pulled down the stock price at will?!

The stock market was the cruelest. As soon as the stock price fell to the limit, Master Jue's net worth immediately decreased by hundreds of millions!

This was simply going against Master Jue!

No, there shouldn't be many people in this world who knew that the major shareholder behind the aviation high tech company was Sir Jue, right?

The president was one, and he was another. After thinking about it, there seemed to be no one else!

We're all on the same side. Who would plot against Master Jue?

He thought about the news just now. Such unorthodox tinfoil had actually been snapped up in a day, causing the production of compressed food to be severely affected. It had caused a very nasty blow to the technological confrontation commanded by Lord Jue.

Could this really be a coincidence?

Why did these two things seem to have a strange tacit understanding?

Special Assistant Lu shuddered. He dared not think too deeply.

When he thought about it, he felt a chill run down his spine. Why did he feel like he was haunted?!