Just then, I heard that the Langyu Research Institute was researching fuel in Zhengyang, so... so..."

"Are you trying to drive me crazy?" Old Mu raised his cane to hit Section Chief Ma.

"Enough!" I shouted. "If you want to discipline your daughter-in-law, go home and do it. I can't be bothered to watch this farce. Guards! Show them out!"

"Yes!" Several security guards came over, and I gave Fang Zhiyou a look, meaning: I'm not targeting him.

Fang Zhiyou nodded, then led the way out.

Old Mu seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. He wanted to say something to me, but in the end he didn't. He just sighed and walked out of the experimental workshop.

After they left, Nangong Xi came up and hugged my arm:

"Zheng Yang! Don't get angry at them, it's not worth it."

"I'm fine! Let them tidy up! The people at Factory Two should build the robots first, and once the robots are finished, we'll start making the missiles."

"missile?"

"That's right! If I don't have anything scary in my hands, those bastards will dare to talk nonsense to me."

"Um!"

Back in my office, I called Fang Zhiyou directly.

"Zheng Yang! Well done!"

It seems that Fang Zhiyou was not with them.

"Uncle Fang! Where are you? Let's have a meal together!"

"Forget about eating. We're currently at our base in Daxia, preparing to go to Meiguo to attend the International New Technology Conference."

If it weren't for Du Sifang, we wouldn't have come here.

Jiang Lan has already submitted your evidence to the higher-ups, and the Daxia Base has received orders to arrest Section Chief Ma.

I reckon that whether Mu Dongyi is involved in this case or not, he wouldn't have the face to continue leading this weapon system. You see…”

"Uncle Fang! You know me well, I'm not going to accept this fate again."

Besides, I've already decided to focus on developing Gam Island, so there's no way I'll go back.

Director Fang sighed, "Alright then! Then Zheng Garden..."

I could tell that Fang Zhiyou still wanted me to continue opening Zheng Garden.

"Zheng Yuan, I'll listen to you. However, I won't be the chief engineer anymore. After all, I'm no longer in the country and can't be of much help to you."

"Alright! I'll see what the higher-ups think about Zheng Yuan's matter. This time, it's entirely because a few senior figures in academia forced the higher-ups to investigate you, so don't have any thoughts about what they think."

"Uncle Fang! It doesn't matter anymore."

Fang Zhiyou sighed again: "Let's leave Zheng Yang like this for now!"

After hanging up the phone, I felt terrible, even though I had given them a severe dressing down again.

"Zheng Yang!" At this moment, Lu Qianning ran in, holding an invitation in her hand.

"An invitation letter from the International New Technology Conference."

I just heard Fang Zhiyou mention this, and I never expected to have it myself.

"Let me see who the organizer is. If they're not someone I have a good relationship with, I really won't give them that kind of face."