Manranyama Uminari felt much better after his last meeting with Yan. Before that, resurrecting his wife had always been an uncertain experimental project. But now, it had finally been proven feasible and was put on the official agenda. The outline of hope became clearer, no longer as elusive as before. Manranyama Uminari's occasional irritability had also improved.
- I will be able to see you again soon.
Today was an extremely important day for Manranyama Uminari. He was going to confirm the time schedule for resurrecting his wife with Yan. Originally, Yan said that a video conference would suffice. However, Manranyama Uminari insisted on meeting face-to-face and proposed to go to China personally. Yan didn't say much, "If you want to come, then come."
Before leaving, one of Manranyama Uminari's subordinates reported that Bai Yaxin seemed to be meddling with the Southeast Asian retail market behind the scenes. But Manranyama Uminari didn't care. He had no interest in dealing with this insignificant matter at the moment.
"Leave it to you to investigate thoroughly. I have more important things to do."
So, Manranyama Uminari visited Yan's laboratory in person. When he got off the plane, Tang Mingtuo was already waiting for him.
"Welcome, Mr. Manranyama, to visit in person. Mr. Yan is currently busy preparing in the laboratory and cannot spare the time to come. Please forgive the inconvenience."
Although in terms of group strength, Yan's influence was greater than that of the Manranyama consortium, Tang Mingtuo's respectful attitude made Manranyama Uminari feel very comfortable.
"Tang Mingtuo, don't be so formal. Let's get to business."
"Of course."
Even though it was Manranyama Uminari who came, he still had his eyes covered and was wearing headphones. This was the same treatment he received during his previous visits to the laboratory, so he was used to it and didn't feel neglected.
After a while, they arrived at Yan's secret lab. After removing the blindfold, Manranyama Uminari adjusted to the intense light in the lab. What he saw with his eyes was the same as his previous experiences. Everywhere was pure white. The ceiling, walls, and floor were all white. There wasn't a single window in the entire lab, so he had no idea where he was. The researchers in white coats were swiftly moving around the lab. Some were passionately discussing, others were deeply pondering in front of computers or piles of documents. But even so, nothing appeared chaotic. Everything was proceeding methodically.
"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Manranyama. I apologize for not finishing my tasks. Please forgive me for not giving you a proper welcome."
In a sea of white, there stood Yan, wearing a grey robe. His steps were steady, neither fast nor slow, yet in the blink of an eye, he had moved from the far end of the sight to right in front of them.
"Apologies for the intrusion, respected sir. I apologize for causing you any inconvenience," said Yan politely.
"Hahaha, Mr. Manranyama, you never fail to speak slyly," replied Yan with a delighted smile, lightly tapping Manranyama Uminari's back twice.
"Well, let's put the pleasantries aside. Our time is valuable. Please follow me, and let's get straight to the point," Yan swiftly changed the topic and led Manranyama Uminari towards the conference room.
