With this data made public, it would be downright shocking.
Watching the uncontrollable grin on Mo Jingchun's face, the director was already over the moon.
The old really were the craftiest.
Now that they had a real Space Shuttle back home, what was there to fear about failing to develop one?
When it came to reverse engineering, no country could claim to be number one over Xia.
As for Mo Jingchun, he had planned from the start to sell the Space Shuttle abroad. How could he not have thought about protecting the technology from theft? After four years of investment, it was time for the Space Shuttle to start paying them back.
Since founding Candy Technology, Mo Jingchun had never taken on an experimental project with such a massive upfront investment.
Candy Technology was lucky that he alone had the final say. If there had been even a few more shareholders, there was no way the Space Shuttle would have been developed.
Forget the Space Shuttle—there probably wouldn't even have been a project team.
Once they passed through the mountain, the view opened up before them. Without Mo Jingchun needing to point it out or explain, the people from the Space Administration were immediately drawn to the "work of art" before them. Standing directly beneath the Space Shuttle's nose, the director's eyes shone.
"Beautiful! Look at those curves—they're a work of art." "It's hard to imagine you actually developed and built something this huge."
The visual impact of seeing it in person was nothing like looking at a satellite image or a string of numbers.
If he hadn't received specific instructions from above, he would have loved to poach Candy Technology's researchers.
But that was only wishful thinking. Word had already spread internally that poaching from Candy Technology was strictly