There was expectation in his eyes, but more so a sense of dejection after accepting the facts.
Will Mingzhao fail? How could she possibly fail?
When it comes to scientific research experiments, he doesn't want to see the younger generation surpass the older, which means that everything he has is inferior to Mingzhao's.
But he was pleased with matters of national importance; only by innovating and bringing forth new ideas could we move forward without hesitation!
Mingzhao, at the eye of the storm, remained as calm as the deep sea.
She didn't even look at the excited and roaring technicians; her cool gaze was fixed only on Academician Zhang Meng's face.
Everything that needed to be said has been said, and the logic and pros and cons have been clearly presented. The decision rests with the highest-ranking person in charge.
Academician Zhang Meng stood in front of the huge drawing board, her gaze behind her glasses sweeping back and forth between Ming Zhao's groundbreaking cockpit sketch and the faces of Li Gong and others, contorted with excitement.
The cacophony of questions in the lab assaulted her ears, each word carrying a heavy responsibility and the potential for devastation.
She slowly raised her hand.
It was just a simple action, yet it carried an invisible, suffocating pressure.
In an instant, all the doubts, roars, and anger seemed to be choked and came to an abrupt halt!
The entire laboratory fell into a deathly silence where you could hear a pin drop!
Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on Zhang Meng's weathered yet still upright back.
Zhang Meng's finger finally landed on the simple MFD display on the drawing board, which Ming Zhao had labeled as a satellite data link receiving terminal.
Her fingertips seemed to sense the key to the future battlefield hidden beneath the cold screen.
"Have you had enough of arguing?"
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