Early the next morning, Lin Chenran got up at dawn. After washing up, he hurried to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Once he had filled his stomach, he headed straight to the entrance of the 077 Machinery Military Factory building and quietly waited for Abdul to arrive.
Before long, a row of conspicuous black dots gradually appeared in Lin Chenran's field of vision.
As they drew nearer, the black dots grew larger and larger.
The corners of Lin Chenran's mouth curled up slightly as he rejoiced inwardly—this was Abdul's Rolls-Royce convoy!
At that moment, Song Xiyun, standing beside him, pointed ahead. "Chenran, that's Abdul's convoy!"
Lin Chenran smiled and nodded.
Soon, Abdul's Rolls-Royce convoy pulled steadily up before the 077 Machinery Military Factory building.
The doors opened, and a group of imposing, smartly dressed people stepped out of the cars.
Their strides were steady, and their expressions solemn.
A bright smile spread across Lin Chenran's face as he quickly stepped forward to greet Abdul.
When he reached Abdul, he took the initiative to extend his left hand in friendly welcome.
Abdul straightened his appearance, then extended his right hand and clasped Lin Chenran's hand tightly.
Their gazes met, revealing their mutual trust and respect.
"Abdul, I'm very pleased to see you again, and I warmly welcome you to our 077 Machinery Military Factory," Lin Chenran said enthusiastically.
Abdul replied with a smile, "Thank you for the invitation. I didn't sleep at all last night because I wanted to see the Second Generation Main Battle Tank designed and developed by your factory as soon as possible."
"Haha, we definitely won't disappoint you."
Lin Chenran was startled at first, then smiled faintly. He had great confidence in the Second Generation Main Battle Tank developed by the 077 Machinery Military Factory.
After some brief