It was the same familiar study, the same familiar scene. The only difference was that the man of the hour was now Professor Chen.
As for Professor Wu, he had taken Chen Fei and left. He knew Su Chen was planning to leave Xi'an today and had insisted on hosting a farewell lunch for him at his home.
Of course, this was also to give Su Chen and Professor Chen some space to discuss certain topics.
Professor Chen glanced at the black device flashing a green light on the table, then turned his gaze to Su Chen. "Su Chen, do you really have the subsequent formulas for controllable nuc— COUGH, COUGH?"
He had wanted to ask directly, but the words themselves were so world-shaking that Professor Chen consciously chose to be vague.
Su Chen didn't answer right away. He lifted his teacup and took a sip. Seeing Professor Chen growing antsy, he finally spoke, his voice measured. "Whether I have them or not isn't important. What's important, Professor Chen, are your thoughts on the matter."
