Early in the morning of the third day, Wang Jianguo came to pick people up as agreed.

Ling Yue sat in the car and only left after seeing her elder sister safely enter the Women's Federation.

The car was not driving fast and was driving very smoothly on the road.

"Teacher Ling, I spoke with Qiao Chen on the phone. The researchers have handed over all the plans to Qiao Chen."

Ji Ru's eyes shone with light as she flipped open her notebook. With a calm face, she quickly reported on the past two days, each word clearly and distinctly stated:

"General Yang negotiated with the military district and specially allocated a conference room for us. It is open to us 24 hours a day and has been specially monitored. No one except us can get close."

Tang Nancheng sat in the passenger seat, waited for Ji Ru to finish her report, closed the notepad, and turned around:

"Besides that, I also contacted General Yang. He discussed with the military district. To ensure the researchers' normal work and rest schedules and physical condition, they've deliberately synchronized lights-out with the soldiers'. They've also arranged for on-duty personnel to conduct irregular inspections. If there are any special circumstances, the military district will also negotiate with General Yang."

After Tang Nancheng finished speaking, Ji Ru asked, "Academician Ling, is there anything else you would like to add?"

Ling Yue thought about it, her brain spinning as fast as a computer.

After the CPU was almost burned out, Ling Yue found Qian Zilin's method of dealing with this matter in a corner.

"General Yang, you've worked hard during this period. Ji Ru, please record all of this. This will need to be included in the final project summary report."

Anyway, no matter what, it’s always right to write it in.

Thinking about it, Ling Yue nodded heavily in affirmation.

Upon hearing this, Ji Ru reopened her notepad, wrote down this sentence, and replied, "Okay."

Ling Yue's lips curled up, her bright eyes twinkled, and the dimples on her cheeks appeared deeper.

She likes people who take notes all the time.

Even though Ling Yue has a good memory, she still doesn't dare to be careless about certain things. This is one of the reasons why she always carries paper and pen with her.

No one can remember everything he sees. Even if he remembers it at the time, he will forget it after a while.

But no matter how long it has been since you wrote something down, as long as you don't lose the notes, you can remember it for a lifetime.

Ling Yue's thoughts drifted away, and she withdrew her gaze. She continued, "We'll start working once we get back. During this time, we must ensure the safety and well-being of the researchers."

"One more thing. The resumes of radar experts may be sent to you in the next two days. Please keep an eye out for them."

It has been two days since this incident happened, and I don’t know whether Uncle Qian has resolved it.

Last time he said he would call her back in the afternoon, but there is no sign of him now. Maybe the project is not going well. Qian Zilin values ​​his promises and he will not break his promise unless there is nothing wrong.

Ling Yue was worried about Qinghai's affairs, and everyone quieted down when they saw this.

There was no conversation along the way. Two hours later, after an inspection, the car drove into the military area.

"Academician Ling, you're back."

As soon as she got off the car, she saw General Yang striding towards her, which made Ling Yue suspect that Yang Huai had been waiting here.

"General Yang, what's going on?"

"Ah, Academician Ling, you've worked hard," Yang Huai said with a righteous smile, but after a moment, his expression changed, and his smile became a little awkward: "Ahem, I really have something to do. Let's go to my place first."

After saying this, without waiting for Ling Yue to refuse, he turned around and walked towards his temporary office.

Ling Yue blinked, tilted her head and asked, "Why does Yang Huai seem strange?"

The people who followed hurriedly shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

I haven't been back for the past two days and I feel out of touch with society.

Without figuring it out, I arrived at Yang Huai's temporary office.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a temporary office. There is only a set of tables and chairs in it. The desk is clean and tidy, without even a piece of paper.

There was a map hanging on the wall, with some places densely marked on it with pencil.

Ling Yue only glanced at him twice before looking away and asked directly, "What's the matter, General Yang?"

"Ahem, these are all for you."

As he spoke, Yang Huai took out a pile of letters from under the table. The envelopes were of different sizes, but all were equally thick.

Ling Yue picked up the top letter in confusion. The seal had been opened and the recipient on the envelope was also Yang Huai.

It's hard to tell that this letter is for her.

Ling Yue raised her eyebrows and motioned Yang Huai to take a look to confirm whether he had taken the wrong one.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huai didn't even look at it and said directly: "It is indeed for you."

"These letters were sent by the leaders of the military camps that were not selected to install the radar. As for the commander, I didn't send any letters, but I have received at least ten phone calls in the past few days."

What does this have to do with her?

Ling Yue frowned tightly: "And then?"

Yang Huai didn't expect Ling Yue to ask this, and he couldn't answer for a moment.

Anyone with a bit of emotional intelligence should have continued the conversation.

For example: So how many do they want a technician to come over and install?

For example: I can’t spare the time now, so I’ll wait and see after a while.

Ling Yue can be summed up in three words - and then what.

Yang Huai rubbed his temples, feeling a headache.

During this period, what he feared most was talking to Ling Yue.

The two of them have absolutely no connection.

"They mean that they hope you can consider installing radar in their military camps as well. What do you think?"

Ling Yue said "Oh", crossed her fingers on her knees and turned them around a few times. For a moment, the small office fell into silence.

A minute later, Ling Yue still shook her head.

"At present, I am only responsible for the installation project of the Beijing Military Region. There will be arrangements from above later. It is unrealistic to ask me to do this. I can't just focus on this one project."

"If they need it, they can contact Mr. Zhu and let him decide."

Very good, just one paragraph, no questions asked.

It would be useful to find Mr. Zhu, otherwise this group of people would not find him here.

Yang Huai just felt that he might have some misunderstandings about Ling Yue.

Who said Ling Yue only knew how to immerse herself in scientific research? Now, wouldn't she be lobbying top players both domestically and internationally?

Anyway, in one sentence: It’s useless to look for me, don’t look for me, go find your direct leader, I don’t care about these things.

The most frustrating thing was that he had to respectfully send off the person who had put him in such a dilemma.

Ling Yue had no idea that Yang Huai was now pacing around the room in frustration.

She was telling the truth. There was indeed a task ahead, and the installation was not something that absolutely had to be done by her.

The reason why she chose the Beijing Military Region when assigning personnel to the installation area was because the next project was here and there were not enough people, so she was helping out on a humanitarian basis.

As for other unallocated areas, the higher-ups have naturally taken these into consideration, including when to install, the extent of installation, funding, etc.

When I asked her, she didn't know either.

Ling Yue thought of the scene just now and shook her head helplessly.

I didn't expect that Yang Huai was looking for her for this matter. It can only be said that he found the wrong person.