Shen Jianyi frowned, looked at Old Hu, took the lunchbox, and pulled him over to a corner table. Only then did he lower his voice and ask, "What exactly do you mean by that?"
Hu Yujie sighed, smiled, and said, "It doesn't mean anything much. Little Zhou is a good comrade. She turned these data points over to me wholeheartedly—do you have any idea how much research funding that indirectly saved us?"
"Our country is currently locked in a tug-of-war with Annan, and look at our neighbors—which one of them isn't poised to strike?"
Chapter 45