Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 838 - 538 Mover

Andrei’s recent days had not been pleasant.

The research team he’d invested in fell through and dragged a lot of problems along with it. Investigative agents had been looking into him lately, and they were proving to be quite a nuisance.

Feeling down, his already frail health declined even further, making breathing increasingly difficult. freёnovelkiss.com

At times like this, Andrei would habitually call Yue Gengyang at Ancestral Factory, urging them to take even bigger steps in their research.

After Feng Yi’s identity was exposed, he found yet another person to pester with calls.

But this young decision-maker was way too hot-tempered, not nearly as smooth as Yue Gengyang.

Andrei was in the middle of complaining to his assistant: "That young decision-maker at Ancestral Factory is too irritable. For such a trivial matter, he blocked me! Perhaps I should think about how to clear up the misunderstanding between us."

Just as he was speaking, more people from the investigative team showed up.

After another round of confrontation, the investigators left, and Andrei sat in his wheelchair, furiously inhaling oxygen.

It took a while before he calmed down.

Andrei fumed, "I’m so wealthy, and so generous. I’ve funded countless people, whose names I can’t even recall. Is it strange not to remember someone?"

The assistant beside him responded respectfully, "Not at all, sir."

Andrei inhaled oxygen, his expression gloomy.

He had invested in so many people that without sufficiently dazzling results, they weren’t worthy of being remembered by him!

Moreover, he had only been in touch with Councilman Eli. Who is Schroeder? Never met him! Never seen him! Get out!!

Andrei’s gaze turned ferocious: "If they keep going like this, I will turn it into a dog-eat-dog situation!"

The assistant... still wore that professionally respectful face, revealing not the slightest anomaly, nor did he look at the caricature of a snarling mad dog on the oxygen tank that Andrei was using.

At that moment, a call came through.

The other assistant answered it and then passed the phone over: "This is..."

Andrei, growing impatient, snatched the phone directly: "Whoever you are, I want you to know first that I, am, a mad dog!"

On the other end of the phone: "...It’s Feng Yi."

Andrei: "Oh..."

He took the phone away from his ear to check the caller ID.

Couldn’t see it clearly, didn’t wear his glasses, he was presbyopic.

The assistant beside him quickly said in a low voice, "It is indeed Feng Yi from Ancestral Factory."

As if the strange introduction earlier hadn’t happened, Andrei’s tone was uplifted and enthusiastic: "Hi, dear Feng Yi, I’m so happy to hear your voice again, you’re as forgiving as I imagined!"

That’s great, Yue Gengyang was reliable after all, Feng Yi had released him from the blacklist so quickly.

Andrei easily continued the conversation, chatting amiably with the person on the other end of the phone, and then—

"What, atmospheric monitoring... No! I don’t wish to see you straying further down the wrong path... Oh, of course, if you insist, I respect your choice from the bottom of my heart."

After finishing the call, Andrei immediately dialed another number and ordered:

"Open a reading permission, real-time monitoring. You must record all the data he has viewed—understand? I mean all of it! Not a single line, not a single character must be overlooked!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and tossed the phone to the assistant beside him.

Andrei wondered:

"The man who plays with crawlers is now researching the atmosphere? Spending valuable time and a large sum of money on pointless work reports?"

The assistant beside him bowed deeply, silent, because he knew the boss wasn’t really asking him.

Andrei: "Not even a dog would believe it!"

After a brief silence, Andrei asked, "Oh, what was the topic before the phone call?"

The assistant reminded him, "The investigative team..."

Andrei: "No, not that. Before the investigative team!"

The assistant: "Considering how to clear the misunderstanding with Feng Yi."

"What misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding between us!" Andrei insisted firmly.

Meanwhile, Feng Yi had purchased reading rights to see if he could find anything useful in their database.

Andrei, who had made his money from energy, poured a lot into his space exploration program. He was truly willing to invest in the project, which included several high-end technological patents.

Only a small portion of the data repository was open, specifically for atmospheric monitoring.

Feng Yi glanced over it briefly. It certainly couldn’t compare with the comprehensive details of the sixth database, but their patented technologies offered some new perspectives in their calculations.

While he read further in detail, Feng Yi found what he was searching for.

Perhaps these seemingly ordinary records might appear insignificant in Andrei’s space exploration program and are constantly overlooked.

But Feng Yi would find them, organize them according to a certain pattern, and then, combining them with the corresponding data from the sixth database, he would make a surprising discovery.

For the first time, Feng Yi saw traces of those energy materials within the data and charts.

Yue Geng Yang saw the look of joy on Feng Yi’s face and asked:

"Very valuable?"

"To me, extremely valuable! It feels like, for the price of a bun, I’ve bought an entire popular bun shop!" Feng Yi said.

"Quite a bargain!" Yue Geng Yang didn’t fully understand Feng Yi’s emotions, but he got the analogy.

Feng Yi looked at the charts before him.

To get these data and produce these charts required immense engineering efforts, with people, money, and time invested. Such enormous undertakings might not even yield results.