At the shout of "They're here," the security personnel nearby instinctively straightened their backs, puffed out their chests, and looked straight ahead.
At that moment, they seemed to have returned to their days in the military.
It didn't take long for the convoy to come into view, drawing closer from a distance.
Mo Jingchun glanced at Zero. Before he could say anything, Zero had already raised the barrier automatically.
After watching the entire convoy enter the campus, Mo Jingchun and Zero headed toward the Parking Lot in unspoken agreement.
Mo Jingchun and Zero had barely arrived at the Parking Lot when the distinguished guest stepped out of the car.
Just as Qin Yuzhu was about to introduce them to each other, the man said amiably, "There's no need. I often mention Professor Mo by name."
The meeting didn't last as long as Mo Jingchun had expected. In just an hour, they had finished discussing everything and reached agreement on all fronts.
There was no denying that the man had put Mo Jingchun under considerable pressure.
He hadn't been able to stay nearly as composed as he'd imagined.
A group of people entered the now-empty Second Laboratory Building. Only the High-Precision CNC Machine Tool was still running, apparently forging some kind of component.
Looking at the CNC Machine Tool, the man smiled and said, "Is this machine working well for you? The research institute has developed a more advanced one. Would you be interested?"
Mo Jingchun was a little surprised, but not astonished. It was only natural that there were more advanced CNC Machine Tools than the ones he could get his hands on.
For now, though, this one was more than enough.
"Sir, it's sufficient for the time being."
"Good."
After touring the Second Laboratory Building, everyone tacitly avoided