"Director Zhao, are the results out yet?"

Early this morning, Zhao Yan received a call from Li Shen.

"what's the result?"

"Don't tell me yet, let me guess"

"They must not have registered patents, right?"

The reason why Zhao Yan dared to guess this was purely because of her confidence and trust in Zhang Yang.

At this moment, in Zhao Yan's eyes, Zhang Yang was omnipotent.

Her trust in Zhang Yang had reached a blind level.

Such a blind thing should not have happened to a domineering CEO like Zhao Yan.

But there was no way, who said Zhang Yang's charm was so great that even a cold CEO like Zhao Yan couldn't resist him and fell.

"right...There is no patent registered."

Li Shen used up all his strength to say this.

There was no way, even now, Li Shen could not accept this reality.

Are the people in Luohua stupid?

There are dozens of such important drugs, each of which can make a lot of money.

Such important drugs have not been patented.

This is a bit unbelievable. It is not like Luohua, a Fortune 500 company, would do this.

Moreover, it takes a lot of strength to steal such important information from Luohua.

Generally, for a company like Luohua, drug research and development data is the most important information of the company, and firewalls must have been added one after another.

Even the world's top hackers should not be able to easily hack into their internal database.

But now, these data have been leaked, and they are all in his hands. It would be strange if Li Shen was not shocked!

"Did you ask someone to register the patent?"

Zhao Yan was not as bad as Li Shen, she was still calm.

"I have registered and the information has been submitted by the agent.

Li Shen also came to his senses and quickly replied.

""Okay, got it, then you go about your business!"

Since she had gotten the desired result, Zhao Yan stopped talking to Li Shen and hung up the phone directly.

Then she continued to work.

Although Zhao Yan also wanted to talk to Zhang Yang about this matter right away, after thinking about it, she decided to leave this topic until dinner together in the evening.

Lancheng, a deserted place, is very sparsely populated within a radius of 100 kilometers.

It can even be said to be close to zero.

The permanent population is basically zero, but there is no guarantee that some adventurous people will break in.

In the center of this area, there is a large military camp.

There is a runway and a control tower here.

As long as you are not blind, you should be able to know that this is a military airport.

In fact, this is the Blue Army camp specially formed for the 10 F22s.

Codenamed Ghost.

At this moment, the cafeteria is serving food.

Although the food is good, everyone seems to have no appetite.

Everyone's mind is not on eating, but on another thing.

And there are obviously two groups of people inside.

One group of people has no intention of eating at all, and has been complaining all the time.

"Tell me, why do we train so hard here every day?"

"It’s simulators, simulators every day. What’s the point of learning them?"

"Yes, I really admire that they were able to bring back the F22 simulator, but can they also bring back the real F22?"

"That is, without a real machine, what’s the point of practicing on simulators?"

"It's a complete waste of time. I was supposed to fly the Qian-20, but I was transferred to this godforsaken place."

"It seems that everyone is the same. I am still the ace pilot of our squadron."

"Well, what's the point of you complaining here? I believe the leaders have their considerations." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

A lieutenant colonel with two rods and two stars on his shoulders couldn't help but comfort everyone.

And this lieutenant colonel belongs to another group of people who eat quietly.

And this group of people who eat quietly, their ranks are relatively high.

The youngest are all majors and above, and they are more patient.

Although these people are already school-level officers, but here, they are just very ordinary new students.[]

Their military ranks did not bring them any privileges.

However, the experience they had gained in the military also made them understand one thing.

Their superiors would definitely not spend so much money to send these elite ace pilots to this remote place for no reason, and train them in the F22 simulator every day. There must be a purpose.

It's just that no one knows this purpose yet.

"Let's eat quickly and train quickly. The assessment will start tomorrow. If you fail the assessment three times, you will be sent back to your original unit."

Another lieutenant colonel couldn't help but agree and ate faster.

The people who complained before seemed a little ungrateful.

"Just return it, it doesn't matter"

"That's right, I would rather go back and fly my Qian-20 instead of flying the simulator here, right?"

"You're right. What's the point of staying here like this every day? I might as well go back."

"In fact, I have already submitted a report and applied to return to my original unit."

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it later."

Since these people didn't appreciate it, the lieutenant colonel who had just spoken stopped talking nonsense, put away his tableware and left.

The other people who had been silent just now also immediately put away their tableware and followed behind.

As the saying goes, people with different paths cannot make plans together.

We are all adults, and it's time to pay for our own choices.

"what is that??"

"There are so many large goods. What are they transporting?"

"The escorting troops are not simple either, they seem to be some ace special operations battalion."

"Is this the equipment we are equipped with?"

"Need I say this? ��We are here for our use."(The group that had packed up their dishes and left the cafeteria were immediately attracted by the scene in front of them.

They kept pointing and talking over there.

The noise at the door also attracted the group of people who were not interested in eating in the cafeteria.

When they appeared at the cafeteria door, they also made the same exclamation.

"what happened?"

"Is this new equipment?"

"What could it be?"

"We are all pilots, so what we are pulling must be a plane. Can we really be asked to drive a tank?"

"Is that the Qian-20? I have been flying the Qian-11B before, but I want to fly the Qian-20 the most."

"Who knows! But no matter which model it is, it can't be the F22"

"Yes, if the one inside is F22, I can perform handstand washing".......county.

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