These three days theyâve been asking her this question, but Jun Weichi always says she canât disclose the progress of the experiment for now. She promised to inform them once itâs nearing completion.
"She said soon."
How soon is "soon"?
Meng Xinian didnât like this kind of vague talk at all.
"Has she gone back to her room now?"
Dai Gang nodded.
"Iâll ask her again tomorrow." Meng Xinian had been out for three days and already wanted to return, but as a soldier, he had to follow orders, and the mission was the most important. There was nothing he disliked that he wouldnât do.
One thing Meng Xinian especially disliked after interacting with Jun Weichi was that this woman had a hint of arrogance in her nature. Perhaps it was the pride of talentâshe was a talented woman, after allâwhich was understandable, but she never told them the exact time they could leave, which meant they were just stuck here, unable to expedite the procedures for returning to their country.
This made him very unhappy.
Although Jun Weichi kept explaining that this was how experiments worked, and that no small phase of an experiment could guarantee any particular result, nor could its completion time be accurately calculated.
There might even be a possibility of not completing it?
But he felt that things shouldnât drag on like this.
Since thereâs no guarantee, what if she doesnât finish in a yearâdo they have to protect her for a year?
If it takes ten years, would they have to protect her for a lifetime?
At least there should be a deadline, an approximate time to return. Once the time is set, then exert every effort to complete the experiment before then.
If it canât be completed, then take it back, continue in their own country.
If problems arise during the experiment at that time, they can find solutions, and they could help. If nothing works, the G Family would certainly provide some support.
How could they let it drag on indefinitely according to her will?
"Alright." Dai Gang glanced at Chiang Xiao, who was studying a fake flower, and lowered his voice to say to Meng Xinian, "Boss, why do I feel like Jun Weichi has some interest in you?"
"Get lost."
Meng Xinian shot him a cold glance.
Earlier, Dai Gang was defending him and explaining, and now he started talking nonsense.
"Boss, donât worry, I wonât talk nonsense in front of Sister-in-law. Iâm telling you this just to remind you, if she does have some interest, you need to be careful. If she makes any slightly ambiguous move and Sister-in-law finds out, Boss, youâll be done for." Dai Gang had an air of âIâm thinking for your benefit, Iâm just being kind.â
Meng Xinian kicked at him directly.
"Done for what? Get lost."
Had he been spending too much time with Zhao Erleng, being influenced by him?
Was he really that stupid?
Just as he was about to kick Dai Gang out, a knocking sound came from the room next door.
The rooms here had doorbells, but the person outside was ignoring it, choosing to knock forcefully, and it sounded chaotic and disordered.
The room next door was Jun Weichiâs room.
So Meng Xinian and Dai Gang exchanged glances, their expressions immediately turning serious.
Chiang Xiao also heard it and came over.
"Whatâs going on?"
"Letâs go take a look." Meng Xinian said to Dai Gang, then pulled Chiang Xiao behind him, stepping back slightly.
Dai Gang opened the door, seeing a middle-aged man with curly blond hair, his face somewhat red, reeking of alcohol, and continuously knocking on Jun Weichiâs door.
But there was no response from Jun Weichiâs room.