Chapter 12 103% compatibility
[Epiphyllum Omega Rosemary alpha
compatibility – 103%]
Shen Zhuo still remembers that before marrying Feng Ming in his previous life, he also tested the compatibility with Feng Ming.
The compatibility of 81% is above average in the entire empire.
He can accept a hundred percent value.
After all, the meeting with Du Feng last month had explained everything.
But…
why is there an extra 3%?
“Adjutant Ji, do you know that there are others whose compatibility exceeds 100%?”
Shen Zhuo thought for a while.
Or be prepared to ask seniors who may seem more experienced.
Ji Wei has a very romantic and affectionate appearance, and there is a tear mole under the raised eye.
He is the type who seems to have a lot of fun, and he may be well-informed.
But who would have thought that Ji Weishen’s face dropped:
“Sister-in-law, you are asking the wrong person. I haven’t touched the omega’s hand in five years.”
Shen Zhuo found it funny: “What about five years ago?”
Ji Weishen tried his best to fake a smile. : “My mother.”
Shen Zhuo couldn’t help but turned his head and coughed twice:
“Sorry, I don’t know.”
Taking advantage of the red light, Ji Weishen glanced in the rearview mirror.
Shen Zhuo felt uncomfortable with the look in his eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Shen Zhuo touched his face, “Is it dirty somewhere?”
“No, no.”
When the green light came on, Ji Wei stepped on the accelerator, and Shen Zhuo grabbed the seat belt fiercely.
“I’m just so envious of the boss. He’s already a blockbuster if he doesn’t complain.”
Ji Weishen looked full of yearning, “But my mother said she would introduce me to an omega next year. It would be great if she was as beautiful as my sister-in-law, but such beautiful omegas are rare. …”
Adjutant Ji seemed to have opened up his chat box and was immersed in his own world.
Shen Zhuo finally found a space where he was drinking water and asked,
“Did Commander Du ask you to tell me what to say?”
Ji Wei tilted his head to think and shook his head:
“No, the boss did tell me, and he said, I can’t hurt you by keeping my mouth shut while I’m driving, or you’ll go back and interrupt me…”
Shen Zhuo: “…”
Ji Weishen: “!”
The young adjutant turned his head slowly like a rusty machine.
His face was filled with the serenity of someone who had passed away, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes:
“Wow, sister-in-law.”
The road behind him finally became quiet.
Shen Zhuo looked up examples on the Internet where the fit exceeded 100%.
The highest case found was only 98%.
Looking down, it becomes less and less strange.
Shen Zhuo’s indifferent expression couldn’t help but change slightly.
That’s what I was talking about anyway!
“Sister-in-law, we’re here.”
The wheels splashed with dust and stopped steadily, and Shen Zhuo got out of the car.
Looking up, I saw several majestic and solemn characters of “Imperial Strategic Deployment Headquarters”.
“You don’t need to call me sister-in-law, just call me Shen Zhuo.”
Ji Weishen said obediently: “Shen… Young Master.”
He followed the adjutant into the headquarters building.
There are holographic images of various rules and regulations in the elevator that are constantly changing and jumping.
It’s not far from the Institute of Science and Technology.
It is said that the latest generation of optical brain is about to be launched.
In the next ten years, mobile phones and computers will become history.
Ji Weishen knocked on a door on the top floor.
“Come in.”
“Here you go, sit down.”
Du Feng motioned to the chair opposite.
After Shen Zhuo sat down, he looked up at Ji Weishen who was about to sneak away quietly.
“Stop.”
Ji Weishen stopped abruptly.
He tapped his forehead and shoulders with his trembling hands a few times, then clasped his hands together and silently recited Amitabha.
Then he turned around with a look of death and said:
“Boss, what are your orders?”
Du Jie said lightly:
“If you don’t make a sound, it will be a blockbuster?”
“…” Ji Wei’s face was as pale as a vegetable.
“How rare are such beautiful omegas?”
“!!” Ji Weishen died on the spot.
Shen Zhuo was about to speak, wanting to speak for the poor adjutant.
Du Feng’s expression darkened: “Go away fifty times.”
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