"Chief, there's a document from the space agency asking for your instructions!" In an office in Zhongnanhai, Chen Zeping is sitting on a chair. The Secretary stands in front of him respectfully, holding a folder.

"Oh?" Chen zepingleng has a moment. Although he is in charge of many places now, he doesn't pay much attention to the space agency. Generally, things there won't find him, which makes him wonder what kind of information the space agency will send him.

the longer he looked at the frown, the longer it took him. After a while, Chen Zeping wrote down his instructions on the document. But he immediately revised a few words...