Hearing Fang Ze's words, Bai Zhi snapped back to reality. She tilted her head slightly, as if having thought of something. Soon after, she wrapped her arm around Fang Ze's shoulder, leaned close to him, and whispered, "Then how about this! When we make the metal shells, we'll still make twenty billion shells. But when we steal them, we'll steal an extra ten billion!"
"We'll just say we lost thirty billion to the outside world! How about that?"
For a moment, Fang Ze almost couldn't react.
After a pause, he looked at Bai Zhi in amazement: Goodness! That's you alright, with your ability to expand on ideas!
Looking at Bai Zhi, Fang Ze silently said, "You are, after all, an employee of the Security Bureau."
Bai Zhi nonchalantly said, "My current job is to organize files. What does handling cases have to do with me?"
Fang Ze: .....
Fang Ze silently gave a thumbs up, no problem, logical loop!
