It was precisely Zhang Feng who had come a few times.
The guards recognized Zhang Feng and respectfully allowed him to pass.
...
He continued downward.
Arrived at the door of a simple laboratory.
This is Chen Tian's personal office.
"Zhang Feng?"
Chen Tian saw Zhang Feng and put down the Z1 he was researching. He straightforwardly asked, "Why are you back? Did you encounter any problems and need my help?"
"Yes." Zhang Feng heard his directness, so he also said frankly, "I want to discuss something with you."
"Go on." Chen Tian looked at Zhang Feng curiously.
Zhang Feng hesitated for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Actually, I wouldn't call it a discussion. Mainly, I wanted to ask you about optimizing Z1 and research on superconductors..."
As Zhang Feng spoke, he unloaded a series of unsolvable topics upon Chen Tian.
These topics are global challenges, difficult to solve.
As expected by Zhang Feng.
Chen Tian 'crashed'.
