Finally, after a long while, Enterprise groggily woke up and found herself being examined by her own commander using her head communication device.

Her eyes immediately widened, and she kept patting Rob's body with her hands.

However, Rob was now experiencing the sensation and his mind was completely blank. He had forgotten all about the head maid coming to check on him.

Not content with that, Robo immediately went down and performed a rear skirt armor inspection and maintenance on the company.

By this time, the company's face was already flushed red, and the force of its hands had lessened considerably; it was more like a gentle caress than a slap.

Even worse, the last few spots of paint on its body finally gave way during the struggle.

Experiencing comprehensive maintenance from top to bottom, the company felt its operating system was about to crash.

After the maintenance of the head communication device was completed, the two looked at each other, and in the company's eyes appeared a rather indescribable pattern.

Seemingly feeling that the previous maintenance work was not thorough enough, or perhaps that there was a problem with the maintenance tools of their own commander, this time, the company took the initiative to step in.

At this point, Robo wasn't just maintaining the rear skirt armor anymore; he could feel the scorching heat emanating from the front heat vents, indicating that there was a problem there that needed maintenance as well.

Everything seemed to be rapidly heading in a direction that was out of control.

(Enable engine overload!)

However, just as the two were nearing the end of their surface maintenance and were about to move on to a more thorough inspection and maintenance, Belfast knocked on the door.

"Master, excuse me, Belfast has come in."

The engine, which had just been started, was immediately slammed on the brakes due to overload. As if they had accidentally touched a repulsive device, the two quickly separated.

When Belfast entered the room, she saw the two of them quickly fixing their paintwork.

"Oh, Master, should...should Belfast step aside?"

The scene before her eyes was quite beyond the head maid's expectations. This usually elegant and perfect maid now showed a hint of panic on her face.

Rob knew that if he didn't pay the head maid a satisfactory hush money, he might be completely finished today.

"Ahem, Belfast, it's not what you think. Let me explain."

Robb tried to salvage the situation.

"Oh, Master, Belfast didn't think about anything at all!"

Seemingly having completely forgotten what she had just witnessed, the head maid went straight to the washroom and began preparing toiletries for Rob.

"Master, are you getting ready to get up now?"

With a smile on her face, the head maid helped Rob up and subtly covered up his indecent parts with her coat.

"Ahem... I'm up, I'm up. Um... name your price."

As Rob passed by Belfast, he whispered something in her ear.

The head maid still wore that enigmatic smile.

"Master, we can discuss this later~ But are you sure you don't want to leave now?"

Realizing that the head maid had witnessed everything he had just done, Rob felt embarrassed and quickly fled from the bedside.

"Damn it!"

Watching Rob's departing figure, Qiye shrank back into the blankets, covering herself up tightly, and took the opportunity to denounce the person who had just taken advantage of her.

Chapter 90: The Great Crisis in the Port Area!

After tidying up, Rob opened his door and immediately saw Zuikaku squatting in the yard, one hand supporting his chin and the other constantly fiddling with the flowers and plants in front of him.

"That doesn't make sense! It shouldn't be like this!"

Ignoring the system's message that had just popped up in his mind, "Congratulations, host, you almost became a Gundam pilot," Rob walked over curiously.

What are you doing?

Seeing Ruihe's bewildered expression, Luo Bo reached out and patted her, interrupting her monotonous behavior.

"Ah? Oh! It's the Commander! Good morning, Commander!"

Turning around, Zuikaku found Rob standing behind him. He quickly jumped up from the ground, dusted himself off, and saluted Rob.

"What are you doing squatting here so early in the morning?"

"Oh, it's like this. I just went to duel with Grey Ghost. I noticed that the cups and glasses in her room were all cold! What does that mean? It means she got up very early!"

"Commander, I think this is an anomaly!"

As she spoke, Zuikaku placed her hands on Rob's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

"Alright, alright, can't you just leave the company alone? You're making such a fuss every morning, she's probably hiding somewhere from you."

Rob naturally wouldn't dare say that the company slept in his room last night.

The courtyard in the port area is so small. Rob is sure that if this secret is exposed now, everyone will know within three minutes.

Then, ten minutes later, different versions will appear.

It's estimated that his and the company's child should be born in about half an hour.

"Tch, Gray Ghost is so boring. She won once and then ran away! If I had known she could also spread her wings, I would have won against Zidao!"

Seeing Zuikaku's unwilling expression, Rob couldn't help but burst out laughing, finding it extremely amusing.

"Commander, what are you laughing at? This is ridiculous!"

"Okay, okay, um... I won't laugh anymore. I'm telling you, Zuikaku, even if you want to have a corporate exercise, can't you schedule it for the afternoon? You know how corporate people love to sleep in."

Feeling that it wasn't a good idea for the company to always hide away in its own room as a "refuge," and that it would eventually be exposed, Rob decided to try and persuade Ruihe.

"Commander, are you kidding me? Of course it's one match in the morning and one in the afternoon!"

Well, this guy's really sick. Looks like the commissioned tasks can't be stopped, otherwise things will never calm down.

"By the way, Commander, have you seen the Grey Ghost?"

Zuikaku suddenly realized that if anyone in the port knew the most about the company, it would definitely be the Commander.

It's no exaggeration to say that the company was built up by the commander himself.

"I didn't see it!"

"That's really strange!"

Ruihe bit her lip and waved goodbye to Luo Bo. She was determined to drag the company out today.

After seeing Zuikaku off, Rob returned to his office.

The head maid had thoughtfully placed the matters that needed to be handled on Rob's desk, with a steaming cup of black tea next to the documents.

"Thank you so much, Belfast!"

Although not much time had passed, Rob had already become completely accustomed to the all-powerful head maid's service to him.

Hmm~ I have a feeling I'm probably doomed!

Taking the pen from the head maid, Robb began to handle the day's affairs.

"By the way, where has New Jersey been these past few days? I don't remember assigning her any tasks."

As Rob scribbled on the document, a certain憨憨 (simple-minded) face suddenly popped into his mind.

Logically speaking, this goofball should be showing up in front of him every day to make his presence known, but it's been several days since Rob returned from Sakura Empire, and Rob has only seen New Jersey at the dinner table, which is very unusual.

"As for Miss New Jersey, she should be with Miss Fushun these past two days."

While helping Rob organize the completed documents, Belfast revealed a piece of news that would shock the entire port.

"Oh, it's with Fushun."

Rob was focused on his work and didn't react for a moment.

"Wait a minute? With whom?"

As he threw down his pen, Rob felt as if he had just heard something unbelievable.

"And Miss Fushun~"

"Holy crap! Belfast, gather everyone immediately! Something terrible is about to happen! A major crisis!"

As for how much sparks could fly when a simpleton with his recklessness written all over his face meets a seasoned freak, Rob really didn't dare to think about it.

He was very impressed with the gift Fushun gave him when they first met!

"I hope these two don't end up with some kind of GN particle bomb!"

Rob's summons spread rapidly throughout the entire port area.

Apart from the companies that were still sleeping and Xianghe who was bedridden, everyone gathered in the yard immediately.

"Miss Yixian, may I ask what happened?"

Richelieu, who had just arrived in the port area, did not understand the seriousness of the matter. She asked Yixian beside her with a puzzled look what was going on.

"Hmm... if it's not handled properly, it could be a big problem."

Yi Xian also looked regretful, realizing that she hadn't paid attention to the situation in Fushun and New Jersey these past two days.

"Anshan, you know Fushun best. Where is her small base?"

"I know! I'll take everyone there right now!"

Anshan, whose name was called, nodded heavily and, without saying much, led everyone straight to the secret base in Fushun.

In Fushun's secret little base, New Jersey was excitedly tinkering with something with Fushun.

"Wow, this is going to be really exciting!"

A colorful, oddly shaped object is gradually taking shape in the hands of the two.

It seems that Rob and his group still didn't make it.

"That's right, these are materials I secretly collected over a long period of time!"

Fushun, sporting a face covered in graffiti just like New Jersey, fiddled with things while simultaneously boasting about himself.

"Hehehe~ Rob and everyone in the port will definitely be very surprised then!"

As he saw that his hard work was nearing completion, New Jersey's smile grew even brighter.

However, just as the two finished their "masterpiece," a series of footsteps reached their ears.

Before the two could react, the gang from the port area, led by Anshan and headed by Robert, arrested New Jersey and Fushun on the spot.

"Thank goodness, looks like we made it! Take them all!"

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Under Rob's command, they lifted New Jersey and Fushun up, along with their "masterpiece," and prepared to take them away.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

The two people who were suddenly "arrested" seemed completely unaware of their actions and protested.

However, the ships, already ravaged by Fushun numerous times, gave the two no chance to explain. Without a word, they dragged them back to the port.

Chapter 91: The crisis in the port area couldn't be stopped, but now it's Luo's turn.

"Tell me, what have you guys been up to these past few days?"

Inside the port compound, a group of ships surrounded New Jersey and Fushun, their expressions hostile.

"Hmph~ This is a very important thing!"

The New Jersey man stood with his hands on his hips, head held high, seemingly oblivious to any problem he had.

"How important? Is blowing up the port area to the sky that important?"

"That's not it! It's something very important that my sister in New Jersey and I made, something we'll be using right away."

Fushun also stood up, looking defiant.

"So, what exactly are you doing?"

Yi Xian waved his hand, calming Fu Shun down first. Perhaps this time the child really wasn't playing with anything dangerous?

"It's fireworks! Rob, Rob, Christmas is almost here!"

"fireworks?"

Before even considering why these two people could link fireworks and Christmas together, just look at the fireworks made in Fushun—are they guaranteed to explode?

"That's right! Fireworks!"

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