Suddenly, the situation became awkward.
Both people from the city and the provincial council were here, and the reporters from the TV station were ready. However, in the end, they waited futilely at the semiconductor industrial base entrance.
But there was nothing they could do.
After all, they didn't make an appointment, nor did they have Academician Lu's phone number. It wasn't like they could chase him on the highway and bring him back?
That wouldn't end well.
Lu Zhou was already on the highway, back to his hometown, Jiangling.
When his car approached the Jiangling highway exit, he was shocked when he looked at the toll station.
Several large searchlights were placed on top of the toll booths, shining white laser beams into the sky. It was something out of a concert or sporting event.
Lu Zhou wasn't the only one who was shocked; Wang Peng was also surprised.
"Why are there signal lights at the toll station?"
