"My project has come to a temporary halt. The fifth generation is complete. When do you plan to work on the sixth generation?" Ziya Jingmo asked with a smile as she looked through the data in her hand.

These are like her children. How could she not be happy when her own children are growing up healthily?

Moreover, the research and development of the sixth-generation cell repair device will only require more funding.

The returns from the fourth generation have not been fully recovered; they have only just covered the initial investment in the fourth generation's research and development.

It's still unknown when the fifth generation will recoup their principal. Even if the Gu Group is incredibly wealthy, it can't withstand such extravagance.

Gu Nanyan didn't care at all; the Gu Group never relied on this to make money.

There are countless companies, families, and institutions around the world that develop cell repair devices.

However, nothing can compare to the Gu Group. Ziya and Jingmo were attracted by Gu Nanyan himself and the abundant resources behind the Gu Group.

"Take a break for a while. You may not be tired, but your researchers must be. I'll have Zhaojun give you some bonuses, and you can share them." Gu Nanyan was always generous in this regard. "It's not possible for now. I have to go to the Shen family's old house tomorrow night. I'll find you when I have time."

“Okay,” Ziya Jingmo wasn’t surprised; he could only say that money really does have its advantages. “Ziyan, as a subordinate, I will undoubtedly complete the tasks you assign me, but as a friend, I hope you understand that everything in this world comes at a price. Such things can hardly last a lifetime. When things continue, have you thought it through and considered whether you can bear the cost?”

cost?

Gu Nanyan looked down at the relic on her left wrist. What price could she not bear now?

It's better than nothing...

"It's impossible to last a lifetime?" A deep, magnetic laugh traveled through the fiber optic cable to Zi Ya Jing Mo's ears. "Why can't it last a lifetime with patching and mending?"

"Ziyan!" Ziya Jingmo's eyes narrowed, the veins on his hand gripping the documents bulging. Noticing the researchers nearby, he quickly moved to a corner, his voice lowered but barely concealing his anger, "That's supposed to have side effects! Are you crazy?"

“I’m not crazy,” her voice remained unchanged, even tender and affectionate, as if whispering in a lover’s ear, “Jingmo, it’s not that I can’t bear it, what belongs to Gu Nanyan can only be mine in this lifetime.”

A deep crimson hue shone in his phoenix eyes, and a faint smile played at the corners of his lips.

The voice was very pleasant to hear, but Ziya Jingmo felt a chill run down her spine. She was a doctor, and for her patients, saving them and respecting every life was her unwavering commitment.

But Gu Nanyan…

That was another medical genius!

“Zi Mo, we are different. You were born for medicine, while I was born for him,” Gu Nanyan continued. “You don’t need to worry at all. I won’t lose my mind as long as he’s by my side.”

Ziya Jingmo had been with Gu Nanyan since childhood, and she knew Gu Nanyan's temperament better than anyone else.

She also understood better how Gu Nanyan, at eighteen, had endured that night and that period of time.

"Yes, he is yours." Ziya Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Master Shen was still around, she wouldn't lose control.

"If possible, I still suggest you take him for a thorough physical examination. It's a simple matter for you. I don't believe you don't have the equipment at Biluo Xiaozhu."

Gu Nanyan chuckled, "Of course the equipment is available, but he doesn't want it. You know his personality." His tone was full of indulgence.

Ziya and Jingmo sighed helplessly. Indeed, who didn't know the temper of Fifth Master Shen?

Only Gu Nanyan could put up with him.