"At 4:40, he flies the real thing."
Han Feng's gaze swept over the crowd, sharp as a knife.
"Time to trot it out and see what it's made of."
"If he can't get it off the ground, or if it doesn't meet operational standards, I'll tear up the X-02 schematics right here and now. After that, you can do whatever you want with this project. I won't say another word."
"But if it flies..."
Han Feng looked at Councilor Wang, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Then stay out of my projects."
Councilor Wang took a deep breath, his temper flaring at Han Feng's blatant arrogance.
"Fine! Have it your way!"
"We'll be watching from the hangar in one hour!
I'd like to see if you can really pull off this miracle!"
With that, he stormed off, heading straight for the nearby lounge.
Li Tiecheng didn't leave. He sidled up to Han Feng and asked in a low voice,
"Kid, level with me. Is this for real?
