There's no way around it, whoever gets this patent can decide the next multi-trillion military supply project.
Right now, many manufacturers are trying everything to secretly contact Manman herself.
Jun Ye has been determined to get this piece of juicy meat for a long time, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent her to Zhong Shukang to lend a helping hand. Who would have thought it would end up being like a stone hitting his own foot.
"I tell you, Lu Jun." When Yao Ye was following him upstairs, he kindly advised him, "Don't argue with her. Nannan is like you, she softens to kindness, not force. Besides, I don't need to clean the toilet for you anymore. If you find it hard to cook me a meal, I'll cook one for you instead."
The last sentence immediately made Jun Ye stop abruptly. He turned and looked seriously at Yao Ye: "It's fine, it's not like I can't afford to lose such a small matter."
