Zhao Lian was around when Qi Hui went over to Prof Liu's office and they talked about research.
Both of them were important people in the department and worked for the national research institute, except there was a slight difference in the direction of their research.
"Prof Liu, here is the information you need." Qi Hui placed a set of documents on the office table reverently.
Prof Liu was 65 years old, but there were hardly any wrinkles on his face. He had serious-looking features and felt more like a government official than Zhao Lian.
He nodded before he waved his hand and gestured for Qi Hui to leave.
Qi Hui acknowledged softly before turning to leave. A thought suddenly occurred to Prof Liu, so he called Qi Hui back.
"I heard one of your research archives got leaked." Prof Liu frowned as he looked at Qi Hui. "How could you be so careless? Have you found out who did it?"
