The next day, when Tang Shu got up and buried herself in the design sketches again, news about "Uncle She and Yu" was already blowing up online.
Luo Lin was almost scared to a heart attack. She wanted to call and ask what was going on, but the phone line was busy.
Busy?
Inside the Palm Pavilion, Tang Shu adjusted her phone to speaker mode while tweaking the spread-out design sketches on her desk.
"The wing section still needs improvement. The load in Zone C is a bit too heavy and will severely affect speed."
"Zone C? Let me see... How about adding a simple bearing device?"
"Send it to me once you're done so I can take a look."
"No problem."
Through the phone, the sound of a pencil scratching on sketch paper reverberated briefly. Five minutes later, Tang Shu received the fourth version of the design sketch for that day.
