The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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is of course the person who said from the beginning that he would provide additional technical information on site, but has not made any move yet. Many people, including the leaders overseeing this area, have already expressed dissatisfaction." Secretary Hong has been working hard for decades and has developed a strong body. "Everyone knows exactly what's wrong with your technology, so don't waste our time..." Secretary Hong's facial muscles twitched.
It will definitely take some time to review.
Several people looked at each other.
What they are waiting for... is of course the person who said from the beginning that he would provide additional technical information on site, but has not made any move yet.
In the corner.
Gu Weimian had a laptop on his knees and a pen in his hand, quickly drawing something on the paper.
At the same time, he quickly recited formulas and numbers.
The whole team was extremely busy.
The expressions of the people in the team have changed from reluctance at the beginning to enthusiasm now.
Secretary Hong felt a pang of fear when he saw the burning glances these people occasionally cast at Gu Weiman.
This look... is so passionate...
I'm really afraid these people will eat the young lady...
While worrying...
There were also some other emotions growing and overflowing in his chest.
In fact, Secretary Hong could hardly understand what they wrote.
However, as the information becomes more and more complete.
Look at the big picture in the middle and sketch it out bit by bit.
Inexplicably, a sense of excitement and pride welled up in his heart, all for that girl, for his eldest daughter!
I really want to tell the whole world that this is his eldest daughter!
Secretary Hong hasn't found a chance to express his feelings yet.
A researcher from the Chinese Academy of Sciences came over.
"Are you all ready? Today's presentation is almost over."
Secretary Hong's heart skipped a beat.
He looked towards the distance.
“Isn’t there another team presenting?”
"Yes, this is the last team." The researcher paused and glanced at the people present. "If you still can't submit in time."
And the information submitted by that team... was so thin that we couldn't even delay it any further.
Secretary Hong's expression changed, but it was only for a moment before the man smiled again.
"Can you give me some more time?"
The researcher shook his head seriously.
"Rules are rules."
Secretary Hong sneered inwardly.
What are the rules?
He doesn't believe it at all.
He was about to say something.
The researcher turned his head and glanced at the display stand not far away, and said hurriedly,
"Hurry up, it's your turn. Are you ready? If not, it will be considered as your forfeit."
Secretary Hong felt depressed.
He glanced at all the team members who were still writing furiously with their heads down.
Clenched his fists.
He didn't believe it. He couldn't even delay for a little bit.
No need for Duan Xishen's orders.
Secretary Hong had already walked away quickly to look for someone.
But he was stopped by the researcher.
"Secretary Hong, please don't go looking for them anymore. Several academicians are already unhappy about you cutting in line just now."
He paused slightly.
"This project... I don't know how many people are watching it. You've repeatedly abused your privileges... Many people, including the leaders overseeing this area, have already expressed dissatisfaction."
Secretary Hong has been working hard for decades and has developed a strong body. But at this moment, his face still turned red.
"What about using privileges? As for the previous queue, the list was already set from the beginning."
He tried hard to suppress his anger.
"You can see that we are almost done, it only takes a little time."
The researcher shook his head speechlessly.
"Everyone knows exactly what's wrong with your technology, so don't waste our time..."
Secretary Hong's facial muscles twitched.
A lazy female voice interrupted their conversation.
"Clear what?"
Gu Weimian: I’m a little sleepy (yawn)
Good night, babies