Human beings all over the world, rich or poor, high or low, have their own troubles.

Troubles can also be divided into big and small.

Such troubles as whether to eat beef or hairy crabs for lunch are very small.

For example, the final exam is going to be tomorrow, and the teacher has missed more than half of the key points. This kind of trouble is very big.

Li Mo's trouble is the construction of the Mars base, and Ying Sasha's trouble is the declining favorability of Mozi Technology, but their troubles are not as big as that of a person from M country.

No one wants to face a person who has a lot of troubles, because this often makes himself a punching bag for him.

But the beautiful Natasha had to face it, because she was a personal assistant.

The person with the huge trouble is her boss.

Moreover, she knew that the documents in her hand were about to bring even greater troubles to her boss.

Natasha stood in front of a taupe wooden door with delicate luster, took out a mirror from her pocket, carefully adjusted her facial muscles in front of the mirror, and finally let a near-perfect smile appear on her face, like a budding flower Put the flower buds.

Then, she unbuttoned the top button of the shirt collar.

took a deep breath

Knock on the wooden door with the most elegant posture.

"FXX get in!" There was a rough roar from inside the door.

The nearly perfect smile on Natasha's face did not change at all. She gently opened the wooden door, and the office was in a mess, with papers of various reports scattered all over the place.

As if she didn't see the scene that seemed to have been hit by a hurricane, Natasha walked into the office gracefully with her legs stretched out and her high heels.

Of course, as a professional personal assistant, she did not forget to close the open wooden door.

"Musk, this is a reminder letter from Mellon Bank." She knew that this rocket maniac was different from ordinary corporate bosses, and he liked his subordinates to call him by his first name directly.

Sure enough, Musk, who was sitting on the chair with his head in his arms, his eyes widened with disbelief.

"A reminder letter?"

“We have another quarter to pay on that loan at Bank Mellon.”

Natasha did not answer the question. As an assistant, she only needs to put the received document on the boss's desk.

In fact, she did.

"I see!"

"Jim!"

"It's the NCAA!"

Musk looked at the 9-digit number and the bright red seal on the reminder notice, and a hideous look appeared on his face that had never appeared before.

Natasha knew that the boss was really in trouble this time.

Even after the explosion of the SpaceX starship that the people of M country had high hopes for, Musk, the owner of the starship, just sat under the starry sky all night. When he appeared at the company the next day, his face was filled with his usual confident expression again.

But this time, since Musk participated in the special meeting held by the NCAA, his temper has become more irritable than ever. Sometimes even when Natasha put on black stockings on purpose, she couldn't feel his straight eyes.

And Jim is the director of the NCAA.

Natasha, who graduated from the Ivy League, instantly understood why the matter happened: the NCAA was forcing Musk to do something he didn't want to do.

Knowing why something happened doesn't mean it can be solved.

Of course, how to solve this trouble is not her responsibility.

All Natasha needs to do is to be beautiful, just like she is half squatting on the floor to pick up the scattered papers now. She was sure that from the boss's position she could only see a glimpse of beauty.

Faintness is the real beauty, and this is what she learned from the special training class.

Just as Natasha was about to change her posture and show this "looming beauty" from different angles, Musk's voice came from behind: "Natasha, I have a question for you."

"If someone forces you to do something with a gun, if it succeeds, it will bring you great wealth and status."

"but!"

"If it fails, it is very likely that it will cause the death of 10 innocent people, and you will also be in the midst of huge criticism."

"what will you do?"

Opportunities always come so suddenly, the standard smile on Natasha's face changed a bit, and the flower bud quietly bloomed.

"Is that man with a gun?" She raised her head, letting her pointed chin and smooth neck form a perfect curve. At the end of the curve is "looming beauty".

"Then any decision you make in this situation is a reasonable choice."

She knew that the man who had weathered the storm already had the answer. By asking this question, he was merely convincing himself with the help of his own answer.

Musk muttered to himself, "Yeah, this is not my choice, God will forgive me!"

The last hesitation on his face gradually disappeared, he picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number: "Jim, let's start marching to Mars!"

Confidence is the greatest charm of a man.

Natasha found that the charming man in her heart was back, and her eyes were full of joy.

The world is so wonderful, when a woman is happy because of one thing, another woman may be unhappy because of it.

The unhappy woman is Germaine. She has two children, the elder son has just entered elementary school, and the younger son is only a few months old. She is also the wife of Luke Shepard.

Luke Shepard is the most famous astronaut in country M. This reputation is based on the fact that he has been in space 5 times. And in the process of returning from the sky for the last time, he used a spare spacesuit to plug the cracks in the spaceship, saving the lives of 3 astronauts.

With two lovely children, living in a luxury villa in the white area, with a celebrity husband, and living in happiness, Germaine has been in such a bad mood for the past two days that the baby crawled to the bedside, Nor did she notice.

"Luke, you can't communicate with your old boss Pete." She put the clothes she had already folded into the suitcase, and said to the man sitting in front of the dresser: "You are only one month away from turning 40." I'm old, I should have retired long ago."

"Why are you asked to go to Mars as the captain?"

Luke Shepard is sitting in front of the vanity mirror, carefully looking for a strand of gray hair hidden in his hair. He doesn't want to be called uncle by those "noobs".

Hearing his wife's words, he frowned: "I did it voluntarily. In fact, I am very grateful to Pete for his recommendation."

"Over the years, I have been exercising every day, just for the day when I go back to space."

"And this time the destination is Mars, which is so far away that we have never been before."

He has the blood of a pirate and is full of adventurous spirit.

"Haven't been there?" Germani asked back: "Aren't the Chinese people building a base on Mars?"

She really couldn't understand Luke's so-called adventurous spirit.

".That's different." As a proud M countryman, Luke Sheppard was unwilling to admit this backwardness, so he had to say: "This time Musk's SPACEX Conqueror can carry 10 crew members."

"The Navigator of Huaguo can only carry a maximum of 5 crew members."

From Germaine's point of view, Luke at this time was like a poor student telling his parents, "I am better than the first in the class, because I have a bigger appetite than him."

"." She was about to speak sarcastically.

Accompanied by a "plop" and a cry of "wow wow wow" came from under the bed, the naughty child started his own adventure while the two parents were "quarreling".

Unfortunately, taking risks often means getting hurt.

"Dimar, are you alright?"

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