Even at this late hour, inside the reception hall, Tom could see countless workers in their white lab coats all around the place. It seemed like a building that never went to sleep. Regardless, this was just the reception hall and there was not really anything to see here, the real interesting stuff was inside.
Walking up to the desk, it looked like his father was speaking to the receptionist for a while, and eventually, they handed over a digital tablet to him.
“You need to read this and sign here before we can give you a temporary pass for your internship.” His father explained as he handed over the tablet.
“This… it's a contract? An NDA contract? So I can't talk about anything that I see inside with anyone else outside, is that right?'' Tom asked after quickly skimming over the pages. There were a lot of technical terms, and Tom felt like he would be here for half an hour if he was to read them all.