"Xiao Li, notify all researchers to hold a meeting."
"yes."
Xiao Li opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but in the end Qian Zilin could only shake his head.
"Life always leaves some regrets," Qian Zilin looked at the direction where Mr. Zhu left, raised his head and held back tears, "Mr. Zhu is a man with a broad perspective."
So he will understand and take care of himself, just like them, waiting for the dusty archives to be reopened.
Xiao Li moved quickly, and soon, researchers from various departments arrived at the conference room.
Qian Zilin did not go in immediately. He looked through the crack in the door and saw that everyone in the conference room was discussing the follow-up plan of their work while waiting.
He wandered outside the door for a long time. For the first time, he couldn't face these people.
Having presided over countless meetings of all sizes, this was the first time he didn't know how to proceed with this meeting.
“Bang!”
Qian Zilin felt like his shoulders were about to collapse.
When I turned around, I saw the person who had just left with a sad face now standing in front of me with a serious face.
He glared at me and said fiercely, "What are you thinking, you little bastard? Go into the meeting quickly."
"Mr. Zhu." Qian Zilin murmured.
"That's enough, Boss. You're all alone, your eyes are red from watching this. Be careful, I'll tell Ling Yue and make you embarrassed in front of the younger generation." Old Zhu slapped Qian Zilin again without caring: "I've been through a lot, it's no big deal. But you..."
"As the chief engineer of this project, you need to take care of the follow-up matters, seal the documents, and monitor everyone else's emotions. So calm down and go in."
After Mr. Zhu finished speaking, he pushed the door open and walked in.
Qian Zilin smiled. He knew that this was Mr. Zhu trying his best to support him.
This feeling is heavy.
Qian Zilin took a deep breath and followed behind Mr. Zhu.
As the two came in and saw Qian Zilin's unhappy face, the discussion gradually died down and everyone's breathing slowed down.
After two minutes of silence, the brave researcher couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qian, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Once someone started asking questions, the voices could no longer be stopped. Soon, the voices in the conference room were heard one after another.
"Yes, if you tell us what's wrong, we'll work overtime to correct it."
"Is the problem serious? That's not right. We've been keeping an eye on it and have dealt with any problems immediately. So, what's wrong? Isn't there anything we haven't discovered?"
Mr. Zhu coughed, which stood out amid the bustling discussion.
"Okay, be quiet for a moment and listen to Mr. Qian."
Qian Zilin glanced at the people below with an expressionless face, and soon his voice became quiet.
Those who used to like to lay the groundwork simply briefly conveyed the above ideas at this moment.
"After discussions with higher authorities and in light of the current national conditions, it has been decided to temporarily seal the radar satellite project. The relevant information will be stored with the National Security Bureau, and the relevant staff are awaiting further arrangements."
As soon as the words fell, the crowded conference room fell silent.
A moment seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, but in this conference room, it seemed particularly long.
Someone's heavy breathing fell to the ground, breaking the silence.
"We, we're almost done."
"Yeah, we're halfway there. Give me another year, no, half a year, and I'll see results."
The agitated man stood up and walked over to Qian Zilin, grabbing his arm and begging, "Mr. Qian, can you talk to the higher-ups? Tell them about our progress. We've already seen some hope."
In the conference room, more than 30 researchers threw their hats down in anger, their eyes red with grievance, and some just sat there blankly, not saying a word.
Seeing this, Qian Zilin could only sigh deeply helplessly and shook his head slowly.
The researcher holding his arm seemed to have lost his mind when he saw this. He roared, "Who are you, Chief Engineer? How can you just stop something like this?"
"What about us? We spent over a year working day and night to complete this project, and now they just stop it. Are you treating this project like a joke?"
As Mr. Zhu watched the people below becoming more and more outrageous and his expressions becoming more and more agitated, he had to stand up by supporting himself on the table.
He shouted loudly: "Enough!"
"What's the point of forcing the workers to work here? Did he want to stop the project? Would he feel better if the project stopped?"
"Now is not the time for you to be angry. The country is in trouble, and as Dragon people, we should stand up when our motherland needs us. Right now, our battlefield is just shifting from the radar satellite program to other areas. What? Are you afraid that you can't do it in other areas?"
"Instead of wasting time here, why not finish your work, seal your files, and wait for the next restart."
Mr. Zhu is the oldest and has more work experience. He holds a high status in both the literary and scientific research circles.
Among this group of people, compared with Qian Zilin, who is the same age as them, Mr. Zhu’s words are more useful.
This is also the reason why even though Mr. Zhu was depressed, he had to hold on and come to support Qian Zilin.
Sure enough, after Mr. Zhu finished speaking, everyone stopped saying unpleasant things, but unfortunately the redness in their eyes revealed their emotions.
Some people sat in the corner and lit a cigarette silently, while others wiped away their tears.
The student sat at the back, lowering his head and not daring to speak.
After an unknown amount of time, a man stomped on the cigarette butt on the ground, picked it up, put it in his pocket, opened the door of the conference room and walked out.
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