Lu Mian indeed was obedient and went to see Pan Jiancheng alone.
"Team Leader Pan, did you want to see me about something?"
"Miss Lu." Pan Jiancheng, looking at her, wore a kindly expression, an unusual change from his constant chatter about special project funding, "I have something I want to give you."
"What is it?"
As Lu Mian's curiosity peaked, Pan Jiancheng had already picked up something resembling a syringe and gestured for Lu Mian to roll up her sleeve, "If you trust me, I can implant this thing into your arm."
"What's this?"
"This is the solid-state RE Factor concentrate I rushed out overnight. It's smaller than a sesame seed, but it could save your life in a critical moment," Pan Jiancheng explained while adjusting the syringe.
"You want to give me something so precious? What about Xiao Qimo?"
