Zhang Lin walked over nonchalantly and greeted with a smile, "Dr. Ji, what's the lively discussion about?"
Upon seeing Zhang Lin, a trace of subtle panic flashed across Ji Ning's face, but he quickly regained his composure and chuckled, "Oh, nothing much, just casually chatting about academics. Are you here to deliver data, Dr. Zhang?"
"Yes, it's some follow-up data needed from the clinical side," Zhang Lin replied casually.
His mind was racing. If Ji Ning were the "mole," how could he possibly have quit the project team at the last minute? He should be trying every means to stay on the team.
Could it be that this "mole" was developed by the enemy after the project's establishment? Impossible. Such an important piece must have been planted in advance, not arranged in a hurry.
