"Will they definitely not come to the urban area?"
"Not necessarily."
Zhang Ye had been silent all along, quietly observing the expressions on everyone's faces, including the possible consequences of the company's actions being discovered by government people, which were being vehemently discussed at the moment.
Everyone present was on his list of human employees.
Their loyalty to the company was naturally not in question.
But that didn't mean they were like the zombies working themselves to death in the workshops, mere puppets controlled by him, the company's chairman.
Observations over the past half-year had shown that the registered humans hadn't actually changed in personality.
In other words, each person had their own thoughts and style of doing things.
This even included the intricacies of private human interactions.
The only difference from the past was that from the moment they were registered on the employee list, they held an incomparable trust in Zhang Ye.
