At first glance, what Zhang Jiange said sounded fair. But upon closer inspection, it didn't hold up. By his logic, since he was older than Zhou Mingzhu, shouldn't he be expected to know more? If so, couldn't one argue that his project proposal being selected wasn't a true victory?
As the others frowned, Zhang Jiange looked at Zhou Mingzhu with a provocative smirk. "Well? Do you still dare to make this bet?"
The corner of Zhou Mingzhu’s mouth quirked upward. There was another reason she was latching onto Zhang Jiange and refusing to let go. She recognized his name. She had encountered it in the encyclopedias of her past life—he was the traitor who would secretly sell electromagnetic railgun technology to Piaoliang Country for five thousand dollars, only to be sentenced to fifteen years as a spy in 2015!
Chapter 115