Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

It might be difficult for him to get the higher-ups to agree to owe him a favor on his own, but if he adds Li Zhengguo, the powerful figure, and Shen Muyun to the mix, there shouldn't be any problems with the matter.

"Alright, since you two have put it that way, it would seem pretentious of me to hesitate any longer!"

Qian Xuejun nodded: "This afternoon, let's go find that person together and try to get what this kid wants!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng could no longer suppress his smile; the matter was settled.

With the powerful backer in the US, he no longer needed to worry about the US, the beacon behind Qualcomm, during the upcoming wars.

If the United States shamelessly chooses to intervene, then naturally there will be high-ranking figures backing it up.

"Thank you very much, Dean Qian!"

He stood up and bowed slightly to Qian Xuejun.

In response, Qian Xuejun waved his hand repeatedly: "No need for such formalities. Strictly speaking, I should be the one thanking you. With these blueprints, we no longer need to research fifth-generation fighters and can start preparing for sixth-generation fighters!"

"In this way, we will be at the forefront of the world, and China's airspace will become much safer!"

He was very pleased.

As a research fanatic who dedicated most of his life to scientific research, he was no different from the other researchers on Ocean Heart Island. He sought neither fame nor fortune, but only wanted to see the country's scientific research lead the world.

To prevent China from enduring scientific research bullying by foreign countries.

Now, with Lu Feng's help, they finally have hope and enough time.

However, what pleased him even more was what Lu Feng said next, which made him think he had misheard.

"Dean Qian, our institute is also researching sixth-generation fighters, and we've already made groundbreaking progress. Why don't you switch your research focus and try seventh-generation fighters?"

Lu Feng touched his nose and said softly, his heart pounding in his throat as he finished speaking.

Originally, according to his plan, he only needed to bring out the fifth-generation fighter jet this time, and he intended to use the sixth-generation fighter jet as another trump card.

However, when he heard that Qian Xuejun was preparing to start researching a sixth-generation fighter jet, he changed his mind.

Since he already has a sixth-generation fighter jet, there is no need for the country to spend huge amounts of manpower and resources to research a product that already exists.

With this money and resources, we might as well explore other fields.

His two simple sentences not only shocked Qian Xuejun, but also left Li Zhengguo and Shen Muyun speechless.

What did they hear? Lu Feng's research team had actually started researching sixth-generation fighter jets, and had even achieved good results.

Is this something a human can do?

Qian Xuejun silently got up, went to the office window, opened it, and then lay down on the windowsill, ready to jump.

"Eeeeeee!!!"

His action startled the three people present. Lu Feng even sprang to his feet and stopped Qian Xuejun.

"Dean Qian, what are you doing? We were having a nice chat, why did you suddenly become so irrational?"

Lu Feng was very puzzled. He was fine just a moment ago, so why did he suddenly seem like a different person? Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

"Yes, Dean Qian, what are you doing?"

Shen Muyun was equally puzzled. Among those present, only Li Zhengguo guessed the meaning behind Qian Xuejun's action just now.

"Haha, I bet Dean Qian is feeling quite discouraged!"

"After all, the Central Academy of Sciences, which he leads, is known as the place with the most talented people in the entire country. You could hit several academicians with a single brick!"

"Now we're being left far behind by Xiao Feng's private research institute, not even able to see his taillights. If I were the dean of the Central Academy, I wouldn't have the face to live!"

Li Zhengguo's words were like steel knives piercing Qian Xuejun's heart, shattering his already broken heart into even smaller pieces.

The key point is that he didn't dare to refute it, after all, this person's status was much higher than his.

"Alas, truly, new talents emerge in every generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. I'm really getting old; I'm completely out of touch with the times!"

Qian Xuejun suddenly let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, the three people inside the room were at a loss for how to offer any advice, because no matter what they said, it would sound like mockery to Qian Xuejun.

He has to overcome this hurdle on his own.

Fortunately, Qian Xuejun, as the president of the Intermediate People's Court, possessed a temperament far beyond that of ordinary people, and he adjusted his mindset in just a few minutes.

"Mr. Lu!"

He looked at Lu Feng again, his eyes filled with curiosity, admiration, but also suspicion:

"The research sites and laboratories for fighter jets are not just large; they even require specialized wind tunnel facilities for experiments. But as far as I know, your research institute is in Shanghai and doesn't have the necessary equipment!"

"So, may I ask how you developed your fifth-generation and sixth-generation fighter jets? And why would a businessman like you research fighter jets?"

Qian Xuejun stared intently at Lu Feng, and even with Shen Muyun and Li Zhengguo present, he did not hide the suspicion in his words.

As the president of the Intermediate People's Court, he is responsible for the entire country of China.

Shen Muyun and Li Zhengguo remained unusually silent after hearing these words.

They were also curious about Qian Xuejun's question, but they didn't ask it because of their relationship.

Of course, they absolutely trusted Lu Feng; otherwise, they wouldn't have personally accompanied him to the Intermediate People's Court.

Sometimes, trust and curiosity are not in conflict.

Faced with Qian Xuejun's sharp questions, Lu Feng did not show the slightest sign of panic.

He had anticipated these problems as early as when he was preparing to produce the blueprints for the fifth-generation fighter jet.

"Dean Qian, I know what you're worried about, but I can guarantee with my integrity that these blueprints are indeed mine and have nothing to do with anyone else!"

Lu Feng frowned, pretending to be angry.

After all, he's playing the role of someone who kindly offers their skills, and now his good intentions are being questioned in public. It would be abnormal if he weren't angry.

No one can do something so well-intentioned as to have their motives questioned in the end.

After seeing Lu Feng's reaction, Qian Xuejun's doubts eased somewhat.

“Mr. Lu, I know what I did was wrong, but it is my duty. I must be responsible for the security of China, so even in front of Patriarch Shen and Premier Li today, I have to ask!”

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng nodded in understanding: "Okay, of course I understand. Then let me explain these two questions to you..."