"If the director dies, I can easily deal with the rest of those useless guys. You don't need to get involved personally."
"Wait a moment."
The factory manager suddenly stopped, realizing what Chen Ming had just said.
He asked uncertainly, "Did you just say you're coming back? Back to me?"
"Yeah."
Chen Ming replied, "It's about time to come back, but I won't be staying long. I should be leaving again soon."
"Heading out again? Where to?"
"I might first go see someone with the boss, then I'll be flying straight out between Dusk and Mechanical Race."
"Exactly how far out will depend on how soon I can find a good star system."
"To explore?"
"No, to develop."
"A colony? Is Old Wu helping you?"
If the question had been asked earlier, the answer would have been yes.
But now, Chen Ming can fend for himself and build a colony on his own.
Of course, the boss did help, so saying it's because of the boss wouldn't be wrong.
