"I have looked through the research paper and shall ask a few questions. You're Ling Ran, right?" Qi Zhenhai was not prepared to let Ling Ran talk about the research paper or the operation all over again. Not only would it be a waste of time, he also did not expect that he could find any loopholes by listening to it one more time, since he did not manage to find any even before.
Ling Ran remained seated in the corner of the office. His spot was not obvious, but he had attracted everyone's attention. Ling Ran straightened his body slightly in his seat. He had an excellent demeanor—he looked just like an ally of justice.
Qi Zhenhai furrowed his eyebrows and quietly sucked his stomach in. He felt even more displeased when he said, "First of all, how confident were you when you decided to perform the barehanded bleeding control during that moment? Did you consider the consequences should you ever fail?"
