But Ling Yue has Number 7. Although Number 7 doesn't have much presence at other times, his importance is evident at this time.
No. 7 can respond quickly to any question, no matter what document is needed, which section, or where it is located.
What bothered Ling Yue the most was the conclusion, because it was all written in text. Although she was good at science and engineering, her written expression was very bad, especially since the text here was in traditional Chinese, which was somewhat different from interstellar text. Halfway through writing, she had to get up and walk around, and she was completely out of the meditative state she had been in a few days ago.
An hour passed, and I felt inexplicably irritated as I looked at the symbols that rose from one word to another.
I slowly exhaled, calmed myself down, and then resigned myself to my fate and began typing.
Qian Zilin had a meeting all night and did not go home to rest directly. Instead, he came to find Ling Yue first.
This matter was originally led by Ling Yue, and the core of the entire meeting was Ling Yue's plan. If Comrade Xiangzhong did not want to disturb Ling Yue from completing her plan, he would probably have dug Ling Yue up and taken them to the Forbidden City together.
Ling Yue is not present, so he has to convey the task assigned by the Forbidden City. Anyone who still has the mood to go home and sleep at this time is really stupid.
When Qian Zilin saw Tang Nancheng standing outside from afar, he knew that Ling Yue was in the laboratory. In fact, he didn't need to look, because Ling Yue was basically always in the laboratory.
"Xiao Tang, if you have nothing to do, find a place to rest. Ling Yue is very busy these days and can't take care of you. Just do whatever makes you comfortable." Qian Zilin instructed, and then knocked on the door and went in without waiting for Tang Nancheng to answer.
"Ling Yue." Qian Zilin called softly, afraid of scaring people like yesterday.
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