Lin Zhiyue hummed a little tune and walked briskly on the road.
Little did she know that there were several dark shadows in the darkness staring at her.
Before she could react, a group of people quickly surrounded her.
Lin Zhiyue subconsciously wanted to escape, but before she took a few steps, she was firmly controlled by a strong arm and could not move.
It turned out that this was a capture operation arranged by Mr. Li, and Lin Zhiyue was taken to the Military Region Research Institute.
Speaking of Mr. Li, he is a well-known expert in the Military Region Research Institute.
The last time Lin Zhiyue assisted Mr. Li in completing a firearms modification project, Mr. Li still had many technical issues that he wanted to discuss in depth with her.
But as soon as the project was over, Lin Zhiyue disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind, without leaving a single word, which made Mr. Li very unhappy.
After learning about Lin Zhiyue's whereabouts this time, Mr. Li made up his mind to bring her back to the institute and have a good talk with her no matter what.
When Lin Zhiyue was escorted to the research institute, the bright lights instantly stung her eyes.
Mr. Li stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, a smug smile on his face.
Lin Zhiyue was helpless and kept struggling, shouting, "Mr. Li, what are you doing? Why are you arresting me?"
Mr. Li walked forward slowly and said, "Lin Zhiyue, you left in such a hurry last time, and we still have a lot of things to discuss. Don't think of slipping away easily this time!"
Lin Zhiyue curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Mr. Li, feeling secretly annoyed in her heart, wondering how she could be so unlucky to be targeted by this old man.
Lin Zhiyue was brought to the office by Mr. Li. She felt helpless, and her originally lively eyes now revealed a bit of impatience.
She sighed heavily, crossed her arms, and said perfunctorily, "Okay, old man, if you have anything to say, don't beat around the bush and just say it!"
Mr. Li knew Lin Zhiyue's personality very well, so he didn't get angry. He walked straight to the desk, picked up a thick stack of information, and handed it to Lin Zhiyue without any nonsense: "Take a look at these materials."
Lin Zhiyue reached out to take it, and the paper gave off a faint smell of ink.
She flipped through it casually, her eyes gradually drawn to it, her brows slightly furrowed, and she said, "This is the information of the fighter plane."
"Yes, that's right!"
There was a flash of excitement in Mr. Li's eyes. He took a step forward, put his hands on the table, and asked eagerly, "What do you think?"
Lin Zhiyue looked up at Mr. Li, and the scenes of working with him in the past involuntarily emerged in his mind.
Every time Mr. Li did research, he was like a possessed man, forgetting to eat and sleep, and would not give up until he achieved his goal. That kind of madness made Lin Zhiyue a little overwhelmed.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyue curled her lips, her face full of perfunctory, and her tone was flat: "I don't have any ideas."
Mr. Li stared at Lin Zhiyue, as if he could see through her thoughts, and chuckled: "Don't fool me. I know your professional ability and unique sensitivity to data very well. You must have some ideas in your mind about this fighter aircraft data research, don't hide them!"
Lin Zhiyue was struck by what Mr. Li said, and a hint of panic flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
She put the information on the table and pretended to be calm and said, "Even if I have an idea, it doesn't matter. You are too crazy about research. I don't want to work with you day and night."
After hearing this, Mr. Li laughed heartily: "How can we achieve results without being crazy? This fighter research is of great significance and is related to national defense security. You and I have an obligation to do our part!"
Under the scorching gaze of Mr. Li, Lin Zhiyue fell into deep thought.
The atmosphere in the office fell into a brief stalemate after the conversation between the two. The night outside the window became darker and darker, with only the faint sound of insects coming.
Under the gaze of Mr. Li, Lin Zhiyue's heart was like a surging tide, and it was difficult to calm down. Her fingers tapped the table unconsciously. After thinking for a moment, she slowly said: "Mr. Li, I do have a preliminary idea, but it is still immature. I am afraid that it will cause trouble if I bring it up rashly. Besides, you also know that fighter research cannot tolerate any mistakes. Once it starts, there is no turning back."
When Mr. Li heard this, his eyes became even more excited. He quickly walked to the water dispenser, took two cups of hot water, handed one to Lin Zhiyue, and spoke in a much gentler tone: "Lin girl, I understand your concerns. But precisely because fighter research is so important, we can't shrink back. Your ideas, even if they are just prototypes, may be of great help to this research. Don't worry, let's take it step by step. I won't let you bear the pressure alone."
Lin Zhiyue took the hot water, felt the warmth in her palm, and the defenses in her heart gradually loosened.
She took a deep breath and began to talk about her thoughts: "I noticed the fighter's power system in the data. Perhaps we can try to introduce a new type of energy conversion device. This device can greatly improve energy utilization, thereby enhancing the fighter's endurance and flight speed. However, there are no actual application cases yet, and many problems may be encountered during the experiment."
Mr. Li listened attentively, nodding slightly from time to time, with a gleam in his eyes: "This is a very novel idea! Once the energy conversion device is successfully developed, it will not only improve the performance of fighter jets, but may also bring changes to the entire field of military equipment. Although there are challenges, this is our opportunity."
Lin Zhiyue crossed her arms and took a half step back, her face full of resistance, and said firmly: "No, it's you, not me."
Old Li looked at Lin Zhiyue's stubborn appearance, sighed helplessly, and raised his hand to rub his temple.
This girl is extremely talented in the field of research. With her unique insights and innovative thinking, she has solved many difficult problems, but her stubborn temper is really a headache.
Mr. Li calmed himself down, walked slowly to Lin Zhiyue's side, and said softly, "Girl, you know that our country is at a critical stage of development. It's like sailing against the current. If we don't move forward, we will fall behind. Other countries are eyeing us covetously and are always looking for opportunities. If we don't hurry up to develop advanced weapons and equipment, we won't even have the right to speak on the international stage to safeguard our own rights and interests."
His eyes were sincere and his words were full of concern for the country.
Lin Zhiyue listened quietly. Mr. Li’s words were like a key that quietly opened the door in her heart that was filled with concern for the safety of the country.
She frowned slightly, and the image of the country's difficult progress in a complex international situation emerged in her mind. After a moment's silence, she did not raise any objection.
Lin Zhiyue raised her head, looked directly at Mr. Li, and said seriously: "You can let me participate in the research, but you have to agree to my conditions."
A hint of surprise flashed in Mr. Li's eyes, and he nodded hurriedly: "Okay! As long as you are willing to join, you can ask for any conditions."
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