In the end, Zheng Hai didn't say anything more.
The materials for the Anti-Magnetic Battle Armor were quickly prepared. The two men once again stood on opposite sides of the manufacturing table. The difference was, this time, the one standing before Gao Neng was Zheng Hai.
The technical director of the Third Manufacturing Plant.
Meanwhile, Gao Neng, as usual, picked up the manufacturing blueprints for the Anti-Magnetic Battle Armor and began flipping through them page by page.
Time ticked by, second by second.
Zheng Hai watched this scene, his expression flickering. He was tempted to start first. After all, if he lost this round with the Anti-Magnetic Battle Armor, the Third Manufacturing Plant would truly be disgraced.
But to start while his opponent was still reading the blueprints...
It seemed a bit dishonorable.
Zheng Hai was torn.
