Several years have passed since Mr. Mei and Yang Hong met Han Junche, and this is the first time they have seen him so sarcastic and angry at them.
But thinking about it, it makes sense. Putting aside how infuriating it is to be kept in the dark from everyone, the very act of gambling with Chi Xia's safety is unacceptable to Han Junche.
But, how should I put it?
Mr. Mei and the others did consider Chi Xia's safety, but they did not suggest that Chi Xia should be sacrificed.
The most important reason they agreed was because of trust.
They trusted Qin Zhao and Chi Xia, trusting that they weren't acting without reason, trusting that they had truly thought things through before agreeing to the plan and cooperating earnestly.
Chi Xia felt guilty seeing Han Junche's angry expression.
In the past, when Han Junche was angry, he would at most put on a cold face and remain silent. When had he ever been like this, angrily rebuking others, let alone rebuking Mr. Mei, whom he had always respected?
Chi Xia took two steps forward and reached out to take his hand. When he avoided her, she reached out again.
The two of them acted like two arguing children, one trying to hold the other's hand and the other trying to avoid them, going back and forth in front of everyone, which was quite childish.
But Han Junche didn't think it was childish. He stubbornly refused to let Chi Xia hold his hand until Chi Xia used her trump card, pouting her red lips and looking at him with a wronged expression, calling out, "A-Che..."
Han Junche uttered the word "Che" with a wavy line, paused for a moment, and then silently extended his hand.
Seeing this, Chi Xia quickly grabbed his hand and gave him a bright smile, just like they had done years ago in college.
Seeing this, everyone's lips curled into a smile, but when they noticed Han Junche's gaze sweeping over, they forcibly suppressed it, leaving only a cough...
With Chi Xia holding his hand, Han Junche's previously volatile and agitated mind gradually settled down.
He stood there for a long time, but in the end he was defeated by Chi Xia. He sighed, pulled out the nearest chair and sat down, saying to everyone, "Let's talk about the next plan."
The "tool" Xiaoweiba came in handy once again. Just like in the hospital, he first recounted Chi Xia and Qin Zhao's trip to M country, and then, as usual, answered Han Junche's questions.
The discussion concluded as before: everyone agreed that since the aliens could no longer cause any trouble, instead of wasting time and energy chasing them from afar, it would be better to focus on developing our own capabilities and forming a fighting force capable of resisting them before the second wave from Planet R arrives.
Director Xin said, "We have already manufactured a prototype of the mecha. It is fully functional and moves freely. The problem is that our basic industry cannot keep up with the requirements to form combat capability. Material hardness and energy conversion are both issues."
Han Junche pondered for a moment after hearing this, then turned to Xiaoweiba and asked, "Do you have any ideas on how to manufacture the materials?"
Without saying a word, Little Tail directly used a video instead of an answer. The video showed the production status of materials for various parts of the Rockstar mech. After it finished playing, it said, "If we want to manufacture qualified materials, the tools and equipment for manufacturing materials must be developed first. Fortunately, I have everything here. All we need to do is find similar materials."
That means there's no problem; all that's lacking now is time.
After discussing the specific arrangements, Han Junche said, "Notify the publicity department and the TV station to publicize the situation of this hostage rescue. After editing the footage of Xiaoweiba, broadcast it on the news."
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