Chapter 541: Tide Rising in the Cloudy Sky

In his previous life, the reason why Chen An was able to survive was because there was a hint of silver on the Patek Philippe.

However, that's how his nightmare began.

Five years passed quickly, and all my relatives and friends died.

At that time, he really wanted to become a demon. It would be better to die in a confused manner than being locked up.

In the end times, ordinary people have no way to survive.

They were either eaten by the demons or enslaved like slaves, without any rights or freedoms, and could not even get enough food.

Only some of the stronger silver-level warriors were able to barely contend with it, but they could only barely resist.

Their desire to protect the human homeland has become a distant dream.

Chen An felt the warmth on his forehead, and a hint of determination and fanaticism flashed in his deep eyes.

Now that we have this opportunity, let’s make it undergo earth-shaking changes!
So, the first thing to do is to transform yourself.

Forge a coffin made of silver, and you will be the most powerful silver warrior!
Take control of your own destiny!
More than six years have passed since she started following Chen An in college.

Liu Fang turned around and put the information on the table, then returned to Chen An.

Chen An raised his arm: "Stop."

Liu Fang stood there, looking surprised and confused.

Chen An added: "Say what you want to say right here. From now on, stay three meters away from me."

Liu Fang didn't say much because she was very upset by Chen An's abnormal behavior.

Since the boss doesn't want to say anything, then there's no need to say more.

Unless he asks for it.

However, Liu Fang is a little different today.

His face, which usually smiled to everyone, now showed a bit of indifference and disgust.

"Boss Chen, are you really so cruel?"

Chen An heard the hidden meaning in her words, but did not answer. Instead, he waited calmly for her to continue.

"Mr. Chen is your uncle, and you helped him get 10% of the shares. Moreover, the company's development to this day is also thanks to Mr. Chen. Chen An, I can't believe you are such a person!"

Chen An could never have imagined that this strong woman who was usually polite to everyone would be so cold to her boss today.

He understood that not many people would understand what he had done, but there was no need to make them understand. After March, everything would become clear and no further explanation would be needed.

Chen An was silent, and Liu Fang next to him continued:

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I apologize for my previous rudeness.

"But I want to quit. I can't stand working with someone who is not related to me by blood."

Chen An didn't get angry, he just smiled.

"Okay, I promise you.

"But you have to pay compensation first."

Liu Fang's face suddenly turned pale.

Liu Fang's younger brother was diagnosed with an incurable disease that year.

She asked Chen An to pay her 200 million yuan in salary in advance before she could rescue her brother.

Unfortunately, he did not save his brother, but signed a ten-year work contract.

If there hadn't been a disaster, Chen An would never have asked her for compensation.

Liu Fang is a good person. He has been a very good person and an upright person for the past six years.

In her previous life, she was transformed into a demon and swallowed her beloved niece with her own hands.

In this life, Chen An felt that if possible, he would still help her.

Because the end of the world still depends on people like her.

If there were more people, it would be much easier for him to survive.

In the previous life, it was precisely because of the numerous civil wars within the human race that Lanxing would not have been ruled by the demon race so early.

Chen An was right, and Liu Fang could only succumb to the facts. "Mr. Chen, I said before, but once the contract expires, I will leave immediately.

"But you can rest assured that during the time you are away, I will do my best to serve you!"

Chen An then showed a look of relief and asked, "Have you found the craftsman?"

“Yes, we have the best silversmith here, I will go there tomorrow.

"However, silver is a rare metal and is difficult to buy on the market. In recent times, the amount of 999-grade silver I can buy is only about 300 tons."

Three hundred tons of materials are enough to make a coffin, but after the end of the world, silver has become an important strategic material, so naturally the more the better.

But in fact, the world's total silver production is only about tens of thousands of tons.

Liu Fang was able to buy 300 tons of pure raw stones in such a short time, which shows his great strength.

Chen An said: "Okay, you don't have to worry about what happens next."

In my previous life, there was a very talented professor who proposed the ten principles of silver energy after the catastrophe.

For example, the human body can absorb the same mass of silver, and the purer the silver, the stronger the mutated ability and the greater the potential.

The more compatible "silver" is with human skin, the stronger its absorption of mutations will be.

This is also why 999 fine silver is what Chen An urgently needs.

Moreover, he must have the best craftsmen to tailor a pure silver coffin for him.

And, if you do not want your usual sausages and buns to suddenly change, put it in a silver vessel, whether it is pure or not.

Therefore, Chen An plans to build a large warehouse surrounded by huge silver metal plates here to store daily necessities, which can also serve as a shelter during the doomsday.

It might be a little late to build a large shelter in more than three months, but it would be fine if it was just a renovation.

During this time, he has been studying this problem and has developed a plan.

……

Chen Company, in the meeting room.

More than twenty company executives sat around a long table.

On the main seat, Chen An said: "I think so too.

“Now, I have something to announce.

"First, except for the micro-nuclear fusion battery, all other assets must be sold within ten days."

A straightforward executive immediately interrupted:
"Mr. Chen, can you tell me if you have sold the Chen Hotel and other properties as well?"

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people present became suspicious.

"According to this calculation, our company will lose at least 30 billion. It's not worth it."

"Mr. Chen, if we want to sell, we can delay the sale for a longer period of time so that we can get the most profit. If we sell everything within ten days, we will suffer a huge loss."

"Mr. Chen, why do you need such a large amount of working capital? Have you discovered any new business?"

Chen An did not answer, but raised his hand to make a silent gesture, and then said:

“Second, there is no limit on the quantity or style of silver jewelry purchased from silver shops, but the purity must be ensured.

“Third, purchase large amounts of silver worldwide.

"4. Acquire the Guan'er City Silver Mine Refinery."

“Five, looking to buy 3 sets of S500 jetpacks.

“6. Purchase 100 sets of G7 (civilian) power armor, available for selection.

“7. Build two new lines, S3 and G7, in the abandoned part of the old city.”

As he spoke, a woman in her fifties with dark skin and thin figure stood up from across the table.

"Chen An, you are still young and ignorant. If you continue like this, the entire company will collapse within half a year!"

This is Chang Yurong, also the general manager of Shenghua Real Estate.

Immediately afterwards, nearly half of the company executives present stood up excitedly, except for an old man next to Chen An, who looked calm and did not say a word.

(End of this chapter)