Incredible Insight: Toy Factory Discovers Swarm Drones

Chapter 21 Brother, more money! Can you really call it ”more money” when it comes to an artist’s business?On the other side.

After the art performance titled ”The Beehive” in the live broadcast room came to an end, Li Jiajun closed the live stream with satisfaction.

He didn’t even have time to look at the barrage comments that had completely boiled over, with various viewpoints and emotions intertwined.

At this moment, his mind was not on those Netizens at all.

’The Top Supporter should be satisfied with this wave, right?’ A thought emerged in his mind.

He leaned back on his old but comfortable factory director’s office chair, feet propped up on the desk, swinging them happily.

He felt that this performance was perfect.

The visual impact was maxed out, the suspense was continuous, and in the end, he used an artistic kneeling and kowtowing pattern to express the highest respect to his financial backer.

This service attitude, this professional spirit—he even wanted to give himself a like.

He reckoned that the artist big brother far away overseas must be slapping his thigh in excitement in front of the screen right now.

This order of up to 10 million, the final payment should be secure.

Thinking of this, the smile on Li Jiajun’s face became even brighter, as if he could already see countless banknotes flying towards him.

However, as a toy factory director with pursuits and ideals, he felt that things could not just end so simply.

Doing business is all about striking while the iron is hot.

Especially when facing such a—no, a customer who is an artist with unique taste and deep pockets, he must take after-sales service and value-added experiences to the extreme to reflect the professionalism of his Li Family Toy Factory and lay a solid foundation for future long-term cooperation.

His eyes rolled, and a brilliant idea surged into his mind.

He opened the black encrypted chat software, found the avatar of A White Cloth on the Head, and prepared to take the initiative.

But before he could type out the prepared speech, the other party’s message popped up first.

It was a voice message.

Li Jiajun clicked it curiously, and a burst of Dongguo language, sounding somewhat incoherent due to excessive excitement and carrying a heavy foreign accent, came from the phone.

”My friend! My brother! Li! You... you are simply... a genius sent by Allah! I... I cannot use words to describe my feelings right now! This... this is simply... a work of art!”

Listening to the praise that was almost cracking the audio, Li Jiajun’s mouth twitched, and he felt speechless.

’Is there any need to be this excited? It’s just a drone light show. It seems this artist big brother really hasn’t seen much of the world.’

While complaining in his heart, he switched to typing mode.

Voice replies easily expose emotions, whereas typing could better capture the tone of a professional art consultant.

His fingers tapped rapidly on the screen.

[Factory Director Li]: ”Big Brother, as long as you are satisfied. As a toy manufacturer with pursuits, the customer’s satisfaction is our greatest motivation. Seeing that you can feel the charm of art from my work, I also feel very gratified.”

After sending this high-sounding message, Li Jiajun felt completely comfortable.

Look at that, how high-level those words were.

However, his real killer move was still to come.

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Meanwhile, at the secret command post in Middle East thousands of miles away.

Hassan had just finished that excited voice call, and he felt the blood in his whole body was still boiling.

The adjutant stood to the side, the shock on his face not yet fully faded. He looked at the frozen image of the kneeling figure on the screen, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he said with difficulty: ”Leader, this... this Chinese... what is his background? This thing... is too terrifying.”

”He is a genius, a war genius buried in a toy factory!” Hassan waved his hand forcefully, his tone full of unquestionable fanaticism.

Just then, a message from Factory Director Li popped up on Hassan’s computer screen again.

Hassan perked up, immediately sat up straight, and stared closely at the screen.

He wanted to see what this genius would say after completing such a shocking work.

Then, he saw the second message sent by Li Jiajun.

[Factory Director Li]: ”Big Brother, actually, the demonstration just now was only a basic functional demonstration of our ’The Beehive’ art installation.”

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Seeing this sentence, Hassan’s pupils shrank sharply.

Basic functional demonstration?