I Told You To Manage The Reserve Unit For Me Instead Of Turning It Into A Special Troop-Chapter 1039 - 607 Old Yang Gets Picked Up by a Private

Chapter 1039: Chapter 607: Old Yang Gets Picked Up by a Private Jet (Two Chapters Combined) Part 2

Chapter 1039: Chapter 607: Old Yang Gets Picked Up by a Private Jet (Two Chapters Combined) Part 2

Old Yang sat thinking silently for a moment, then stood up, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and headed towards the exit.

After disembarking from the airplane, not far beneath them, a business vehicle was waiting.

In front, He Chenguang and Geng Hu were communicating with someone, hoping to confirm the other party’s identity.

Once they knew it was one of their own, Geng Hu jogged back to them.

“Team leader, we can all head off now.”

“Alright, let’s all get ready to board.”

Qin Yuan knew that if those two had confirmed the identity, there definitely wouldn’t be any mistake; he trusted them completely.

He turned back and led the other members of his team towards the waiting business vehicle.

The man from the other party was dressed in business attire, which looked very elegant in its pale color, and his face showed a gentle smile.

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“I’m delighted to receive you all. I am the deputy director of the pharmaceutical research institute. I hope we can enjoy a pleasant collaboration in the future.”

The man was genuinely pleased to be picking up these experts, and he hoped that once they entered his research institute, they would have even better prospects.

“Hello.”

“Hello, we can talk about everything else when we get back.”

“Good, then let’s go.”

With that invitation, Qin Yuan and Old Yang, among others, didn’t say much more and all made their way to the vehicle.

Once inside the vehicle, everyone exchanged pleasantries, but no one mentioned the projects under research at the pharmaceutical institute.

After all, the topics they were researching were state-of-the-art national secrets, not to be divulged lightly.

“After passing through this suburban area, we’ll reach our pharmaceutical research institute. It’s a secluded place, but each one of you will have your own living space,” said the deputy director as he started to describe the interior situation to them.

The scene outside was a vast expanse of barren grassland with no homes in sight, clearly showing a complete separation between the pharmaceutical research institute and the urban population.

But it was no surprise, considering the institute housed many talented individuals and needed to be clandestine, indeed requiring a distance from crowds.

“How many people are inside?” asked Qin Yuan.

Neither Qin Yuan nor Old Yang knew how many people were in an institute,

but what they did know was that talents from all over the country would gather there, each working on unique research areas.

“Around two or three hundred, perhaps,” replied the deputy director uncertainly, his vague estimate still managing to astound them.

To come here meant being the elite of the industry. With two or three hundred people, it was evident that ambitious individuals from all over the country must have convened here.

Even though Green Snake and Gui Li had been among the best in the medical industry, once they arrived here, they would become very ordinary, as everyone would be a genius. When surrounded by geniuses, there’s a natural drive to prove oneself.

“I’m now quite interested in this place,” said Green Snake upon hearing about the strong competition inside, feeling the stirrings of a desire to win.

Qin Yuan, observing his reaction, could tell what was on his mind. He remained silent, knowing that it was only through intense competition that they could progress.

Continuing their conversation, they all headed towards the destination, and a massive gate appeared before them.

The large, dark gate looked very ordinary. Two guards stood at the entrance, surrounded by various surveillance equipment.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yuan was surprised; his own camp seemed less heavily guarded than this place.

“Have we arrived?” he asked directly, looking around at the fully prepared surroundings, aware that they had reached their destination.

“Welcome to our country’s Medicinal Research Institute.”

Although this place is in the capital of a national province, it is indeed very far from the city center.

“I didn’t expect this place to be so different from what I imagined.”

I originally thought this place would be cold and deserted, with many medical staff working here, but now it seems different, almost like our own camp.

The dark gate slowly opened as it saw the vehicle approaching, and the car didn’t stop, continuing towards the inside.

The interior was not large, featuring a white house with an expanse of connected buildings behind it.

“Is this what we’ve been referring to as the Medicinal Research Institute?”

Old Yang looked around at all the changes and couldn’t help but speak out; this place was like a small city, surrounded by a large gate, but the space behind was so vast.

“Yes, our buildings only have two aboveground floors, but there are two basement levels, so there are about five or six floors in total.”

They had now become members of the entire research institute, and the vice president was very forthcoming, introducing various aspects of the institute thoroughly.

Everyone listened and would ask questions about anything they didn’t understand.

The vehicle stopped in front of a building, and the deputy director led the way inside.

“Let’s go, this is our office building, the director is waiting for you.”

Within this Medicinal Research Institute, there was indeed real leadership, who had been eagerly awaiting the arrival of these esteemed guests.

“After you.”

Old Yang said politely, and the deputy director walked down toward the ground, followed by everyone else touching down.

The car left the area, and looking around, all the houses were white, with very little glimpses of grass visible on the ground.

At that moment, Geng Hu’s most striking thought was that medical personnel truly favor white; finding any other color was quite rare.

“Please, everyone.”

The deputy director invited the elders to head inside first.

They arrived on the third floor.

The largest office at the end of the third floor bore the prominent words “Director’s Office.”

The deputy director smiled slightly and knocked on the door loudly.

“Come in.”

The person inside, knowing who was arriving at that moment, walked toward the door.

When Qin Yuan and the others saw the person opening the door, they noticed a lady in a white lab coat, with her hair pinned up, wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses, around fifty years old.

The woman seemed slightly frail and not very tall, but as she approached them, her face was smiling, greeting them first.

“You must be Researcher Old Yang, I’m very pleased to meet you here.”

It seemed that Old Yang’s reputation was indeed well-known throughout the industry, recognized by everyone.

The old man was very pleased to hear this praise, showing a modest smile and reached out to shake hands with her.

You’re too kind. I’ve also heard great things about Director Qu.

The woman in front of them, although the director of the Medicinal Research Institute, had previously met them once before.

“I didn’t expect you to remember.”

Listening to their conversation, Qin Yuan knew they had met before, but he was surprised to find Old Yang had his own story.

The younger ones were very curious at this moment, unsure how their master knew the other’s identity.

“Of course, I’m truly happy to see you again.”