Published at 12th of April 2023 06:59:13 AM

Chapter 460 Do you mind adding a new research team? (One or two more)

This research project is really hard to get.

There are two very important scientific research projects this year, a nuclear submarine and a space thruster. Numerous researchers smashed their heads and wanted to rush in.

There are tens of thousands of top researchers engaged in scientific research across the country, and there are only a dozen that can participate in the core field. It is too difficult to get this project. Even old researchers with decades of experience have to go through the layers. Layer screening. .

Duan Shenmin is a complete rookie. He was able to join the group mainly because of his younger brother.

In scientific research, qualifications and awards are important, but contacts are also important.

Ren's family reused Duan Yan, and the research institute also gave the Duan family face, so Duan Shenmin was promoted exceptionally and let him be in charge of a small team.

And Pei Xi, because of the new star of the teacher this year, and because the old lady Duan intends to use Pei Xi to enter the academy, and her boyfriend Duan Shenmin strongly recommended to join the group.

As for Yang Zhaolin, it is even more rare to be able to join the group. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by. Otherwise, Pei Xi would not be in front of the Yang family and would not threaten Yang Zhaolin in this way.

The quota that Yang Zhaolin came in was a dream for many people.

But she didn't expect...

Yang Zhaolin actually wants to quit? !

Pei Xi's face broke instantly, she raised her head and stared at Yang Zhaolin incredulously, "Do you know what you are talking about? As long as you participate in this key mission, you are most likely to turn right!"

Yang Zhaolin didn't look at her anymore, he just walked out, unbuttoned the researcher's coat, returned to his desk and started to report.

The printing machine quickly printed out the report.

In the office, other people are still discussing the problem of the actual combat simulation, Pei Xi also sorted out his emotions and returned.

Yang Zhaolin knocked on the door and asked Duan Shenmin to come out. He is a researcher under Duan Shenmin, and he must talk to Duan Shenmin if he wants to leave.

Seeing Yang Zhaolin holding paper in her hand, Pei Xi, who was sitting in her seat, turned black, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to squeeze the pen in her hand.

Outside.

Duan Shenmin looked at the report Yang Zhaolin handed him, and was stunned. He was even more incredible than Pei Xi, "It's good, why do you want to leave the research institute?"

"Personal reasons, I'm sorry." Yang Zhaolin looked at Duan Shenmin and shook his head slightly, with no regrets on his face.

Duan Shenmin has been in contact with Yang Zhaolin for a few days, but he also knows that he is not a joke on this kind of thing. He curled his eyebrows, "Can't save it?"

"No," Yang Zhaolin paused, then said again, "If you can trust me, you can find me if you have any questions in the future."

Suddenly withdrew from this kind of thing. Yang Zhaolin knew that he had also affected them to a certain extent, so he said this.

Of course, Yang Zhaolin also has self-knowledge, knowing that his knowledge is far worse than others. There are many people who want to join Duan Shenmin's team, but he will not be missed.

"I will let Pei Xi give you the dismissal letter tomorrow," Duan Shenmin stopped persuading, "Today you still have one night to think."

Yang Zhaolin nodded, and after bidding farewell to Duan Shenmin, he left without any lingering feelings.

Behind, Duan Shenmin looked at his back and squinted slightly. He knew that Yang Zhaolin had just gone out to Pei Xi and he must have said something, but he didn't know what was going on, so Yang Zhaolin left the research institute directly.

In the office, Peixi looked up at the door with a cold color on her face, then took out her mobile phone and sent a message out.

**

at the same time.

Engineering Institute, Meng Fu came directly to Dean Li's office.

Dean Li's assistant was shocked when he saw the moment Meng Fu took off his mask.

Dean Li was accustomed to it. He ordered his assistant to pour tea for Meng Fu, and handed Meng Fu a copy of the agreement. "What do you think about this agreement?"

The assistant looked back and floated out to make tea for Meng Fu.

In the office, Meng Fu sat on the sofa and looked at the resume listed by Dean Li, slightly surprised. She looked up: "Dean Li, this..."

"You have won many awards, but you haven't participated in any projects." Dean Li held his teacup, reached out his hand to hold down his glasses, and looked straight: "If you are only an outsider and are not responsible for the core content of the thruster, Then it's meaningless for me to invite you. I'm looking for you to be responsible for the core content. It's better for you to be an official researcher."

What Dean Li wants to express is very simple. The status of a formal research team in China is required to participate in at least two large-scale scientific research tasks, and Meng Fu has not participated in any of them.

Dean Li simply added Meng Fu to two scientific researches under his own name, and recreated a resume for her.

"Okay," Meng Fu did not ask Dean Li why she trusts herself so much. She was not surprised or delighted when she obtained the certificate of official scientific researcher. She just nodded, "Then I will sign."

She looked at the file quickly, and after speaking, she bowed her head and signed her name on the file.

Dean Li looked at her to sign, and then he looked back in relief, "By the way, where are the two people you mentioned?"

"They are here to learn experience. Give me the contract, and I will take it back and sign it for them." Meng Fu put the signed document and the confidentiality agreement in duplicate, one for Dean Li, and one for himself.

"Okay, you are ready," Dean Li said after talking to Meng Fu. "A meeting with the academician on the seventh floor at 3 o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. You and the people in charge of the team will get to know each other. When making mixed solid fuels, It will be closed in the desert for about two months."

This matter is a scientific research secret. Not only must a confidentiality agreement be signed, but the whereabouts will also be kept secret.

Dean Li explained clearly to Meng Fu who was in contact for the first time.

Meng Fu did not ask more or expressed doubts, and nodded directly: "Okay."

This made Dean Li couldn't help but take a look at Meng Fu, and then took out a detailed composition paper, as well as proportions and quality. This is the loading quality this time, and the thruster is still improving, simulating an ideal flight. The differential motion model should be available in a short period of time, and we have a research direction."

"I'll go back and see." Meng Fu put away the encrypted file.

Today things are not too much. Meng Fu remembers Galton saying before that if he participates in key-level scientific research, he must be told.

Meng Fu briefly talked to Galton about the propeller, and Galton quickly replied to know.

Dean Li originally thought that he would explain many details about formal scientific research to Meng Fu today, and he prepared a full afternoon.

Unexpectedly, it was completely useless.

Meng Fu seems very familiar with these processes.

Can...

Dean Li twisted his eyebrows. He knew that Meng Fu belonged to Galton's laboratory, but since last year, in less than a year, Meng Fu has not participated in the research of Galton's laboratory.

Why is she so familiar with these?

"This is your official job number," Dean Li handed a card to Meng Fu, and then laughed, "You are probably the youngest researcher in our history."

Meng Fu lowered his head and glanced at the job number

CA1937.

Each researcher has his own job number.

Meng Fu is a complete newcomer. C represents the country and A represents the division of the domestic engineering institute. This job number represents that she is the 1937th researcher of the engineering institute.

Dean Li is directly C0098, C still represents the country, and there is no A, because he is connected with Zhouda, and his job number is extremely rare in the country, otherwise he would not have such a big right.

It is not easy for Jingda to invite him back.

This is the difference between job numbers.

Meng Fu, a person who has never participated in scientific research, got this job number, and only Dean Li can help her do it. Countless people may not get an official job number until they are 30 years old.

So Dean Li was a little proud when he gave Meng Fu Gonghao.

However, Meng Fu only took a look, then put the card back into his pocket, "Thank you, Dean Li."

Dean Li: "...?"

No, you are so calm?

Facts have proved that Meng Fu is not only so calm, she is also anxious to go back to eat, "Dean Li, I will take these things back to study first, goodbye."

Dean Li ""

He sent Meng Fu out of the house, then looked at Meng Fu's back and fell into deep thought.

What is going wrong? ?

**

Night.

Yang's house.

Yang Zhaolin ate with Yang Lai and others downstairs.

Yang Lai's private phone rang, and the maid brought it to Yang Zhaolin, who was an old lady Duan.

I don't know what was said over there, Yang Lai's expression changed.

He hung up the phone, then looked up at Yang Zhaolin, "What's the matter? Your grandma told me that you were fired by the researcher?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Mrs. Yang also looked up in shock.

Yang Zhaolin's complexion did not change. He only said, "Wait, we will go to the study room and talk."

is his son after all. Yang Zhaolin took a serious look at Yang Zhaolin and knew what might be happening, so he didn't mention it any more, and bowed his head to finish the meal.

After eating, Yang Lai glanced at Yang Zhaolin, "You come with me."

Downstairs, Yang Hua and Madam Yang looked at each other.

Upstairs, study room.

Yang Zhaolin stood in front of Yang Lai's desk and talked about the cause and effect. He did not tell Madam Yang and Yang Hua that Madam Yang and Yang Hua didn't like Yang Baoyi's family at first, and asked Yang Lai to negotiate with them.

Yang Family Yang Lai is the one with the iron and blood, and Yang's decision-making can only be made by him.

After speaking, the whole study was very quiet, so quiet that the air almost exploded.

"That's it," Yang Zhaolin was a little indifferent, "I enter the academy, and I will work hard by myself. In the final analysis, it is all because of me."

If it were not for him, Pei Xi would not invite Dean Li to come.

Yang Lai took a deep breath. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Zhaolin, his eyes darkened, "I see, I will solve this matter."

Yang Zhaolin nodded and went out.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Fan finally rushed from his hometown to Jianghe Bieyuan. During this period of time, Meng Fu arranged two potential artists for Zhao Fan, a man and a woman.

Zhao Fan also knew that just like Meng Fu, he would be similar to Yi Tong in the future, in a semi-divine state.

So I took over two newcomers.

However, it is still centered on Meng Fu, preparing to follow up on Meng Fu's next announcement.

Zhao Fan still brought a suitcase and a computer. When she went to Jianghe Courtyard, Su Di was studying new dishes in the kitchen.

Meng Fu sat in the lobby with the computer on his lap to play games.

Before Meng Fuben finished the call, the phone rang. It was Yang Zhaolin.

"Afu." Yang Zhaolin's voice was heavy.

Meng Fu controlled the character with one hand, not at all obscure: "Brother, you said."

"Xinchen...Why didn't his phone get through?" Yang Zhaolin's tone was tired, "Yesterday to now."

Meng Fu was taken aback. She remembered that Jiang Xinchen was being trained by Su Huang again, "Xinchen has something to do now. His mobile phone should be locked. Is there anything you want to do with him? If you are in no hurry, you can contact him the day after tomorrow. "

Listening to Meng Fu's voice does not seem to be lying, Yang Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

But he did not hang up, and was silent for a while.

Meng Fu pressed the keyboard with his fingertips, and didn't worry about hanging up the phone.

It took a long time before I heard Yang Zhaolin's voice: "I'm sorry."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

"On the Xinchen matter, my dad and I also know..." Yang Zhaolin smiled bitterly.

Meng Fu's white fingers pressed on the keyboard, and he paused before leaning against the back of the chair, calmly saying, No, it's nothing to do with you. There is no need to blame yourself. In the final analysis, he is too weak.

Yang Zhaolin didn't listen to Meng Fu, and only said: "I will give you an explanation."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Meng Fu looked at the phone and frowned. She finished typing the copy, closed the computer, and got up.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Fan organized things.

Su Di also came out of the kitchen.

Meng Fu went upstairs and took his coat, "Go to Yang's house."

Su Di sent Meng Fu to Yang's house.

The servant recognized Meng Fu, and without telling the people in the house, he opened the door to let Meng Fu come in.

In the house, Yang Lai, Mrs. Yang, Yang Hua, and Yang Zhaolin were all there. They were discussing something. Seeing Meng Fu coming in, Mrs. Yang quickly got up and said with a smile, "Afu, why are you here?"

Meng Fu greeted Mrs. Yang Laiyang. She saw that Yang Zhaolin was at home, "Are you not in the research institute?"

She has watched Yang Zhaolin's progress. It stands to reason that she should be in the actual combat period now, and she won't be so idle.

Hearing Meng Fu's words, Yang Hua said directly, "Afu, your cousin..."

"Orb, I will take you upstairs to see the flower I fancy last night," Yang Hua was held down by Mrs. Yang before she finished speaking, "A new orchid, you must like it..."

As she said, she took Yang Hua upstairs.

Meng Fu looked at the back of the two, raising his eyebrows.

Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin also breathed a sigh of relief.

Upstairs room, Mrs. Yang released her hand and turned on the computer to let Yang Hua look at Lanhua.

"Why don't you let me tell Afu?" Yang Hua looked at Mrs. Yang.

Ms. Yang shook her head, "Speaking out, Ah Fu will only increase self-blame, it is better not to say, Baozhu, don't you tell Ah Fu about this later?"

This matter actually has nothing to do with Meng Fu.

But Meng Fu knew that if Yang Zhaolin had left the institute because of this incident, he would definitely be under pressure.

These are things that Mrs. Yang does not want to see.

Yang Hua is not stupid, she knows what Mrs. Yang is thinking as soon as she turns her mind.

She glanced at Madam Yang, pondered for a while, and then said: "Okay."

Seeing that Yang Hua didn't insist, Mrs. Yang was relieved. She put down the mouse and waited for a while before taking Yang Hua downstairs.

**

When the two of them went downstairs, Meng Fu sat on the sofa and chatted with Yang Lai, his expression was not strange.

At the same time, a horn sounded at the door.

The servant hurried in, very nervous: "The old lady is here!"

Yang Lai hurriedly steered the wheelchair to walk outside.

Yang Zhaolin also stood up immediately.

Ms. Yang knew that the old lady was here today to talk about Yang Zhaolin. She glanced at Meng Fu and quickly walked over, "Afu, let's go to the greenhouse..."

Meng Fu put down his tea cup, still carelessly, "Go."

Three people walked out the door.

At the same time, the door of the car parked in the courtyard also opened.

The old lady in the back seat slowly got out of the car. She was wearing a dark short jacket, her hair was meticulously combed, and her turbid eyes flashed occasionally.

Afterwards, Pei Xi also got out of the car, her expression a little cold.

The old lady Duan didn't care at all. Seeing Pei Xi getting out of the car, there was a trace of appreciative expression in her eyes.

Turned to Yang Zhaolin again, her eyebrows sharpened.

As for the three of Yang Hua Mengfu and Madam Yang behind, Mrs. Duan never noticed them.

"Go in and say." Old lady Duan glanced at Yang Zhaolin and the others lightly, her eyebrows harsh.

Meng Fu glanced at Yang Hua. There was no discoloration on Yang Hua's face. She went directly to the flower room. She followed Yang Hua to the flower room, took a kettle, and wanted to water a pot of flowers.

Yang Hua took the scissors to cut the flower branches and saw Meng Fu's scene, and quickly told her to stop: "The water is not watered like this. For this potted flower, you must first trim the roots, and finally add a proportion of the potion to repel the insects. Spring is coming. Its soil pH..."

"No, I vomited." Meng Fu held the kettle and turned to Yang Hua expressionlessly. "It's just a flower. Why does it take so many steps?"

The gardener on the side was about to be laughed to death by Meng Fu.

Mrs. Yang quickly took the kettle, "I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Meng Fu watched them watering a few.

Then I thought about it, and walked towards the hall.

She walked silently, and no one else immediately noticed.

In the lobby, the old lady Duan put the quilt on the table with a "pop", looked at Yang Zhaolin, and said sternly: "Apologize to Xixi and return to the research institute!"

Pei Xi looked at Yang Zhaolin indifferently, but did not speak.

Yang Lai said neither humble nor arrogant, "Mom, I support Zhaolin on this matter, so you don't need to say more."

He doesn't look at Pei Xi either.

Pei Xi's face became colder.

"You two are bold!" The old lady Duan was so angry that her chest was ups and downs, she turned to Pei Xi, her complexion was slightly better, and she could see sharpness between her eyebrows: "Xixi, don't be angry, this letter of resignation must not be given to Zhaolin.

After finishing speaking, he turned to Yang Zhaolin, his eyes darkened: "Zhaolin, apologize to your cousin. This incident is deemed to have not happened. There is nothing wrong with the Jiang family. Your cousin was also entirely for you at the time. Break your cousin's heart? Zhaolin, you have always been the child I value most."

Yang Zhaolin has been standing there, without looking up, "Sorry, grandma, let you down."

"You..." The old lady Duan made plans in her life, and it was the first time that Yang Zhaolin did not listen to her own words.

"Grandma, you listened to me personally. Isn't he willing to apologize to me?" Pei Xi was too lazy to deal with Yang Zhaolin. She looked at the old lady Duan, took out the official seal report in her pocket and took it on the table: "This is yours. Keep the official resignation seal."

Yang Zhaolin glanced down and put it away.

The old lady Duan looked at this official resignation seal, but she couldn't maintain her calmness.

Although she now values Pei Xi more, Yang Zhaolin was cultivated by her, her brows are cold and her voice sinks: "Zhaolin, do you know that if you leave the research institute and join the research team in the future, it will be ten times more difficult? ."

Yang Zhaolin put away the official seal of resignation, and when he looked up, he was still calm, "I know."

Pei Xi originally thought that when he came this time, he could see Yang Zhaolin's clothes, but he didn't expect that the whole night passed, he still looks like this.

is nothing more than a wing.

Pei Xi also sneered. She looked at Yang Zhaolin and sneered: "Okay, you are doing this for the Meng Fu family, don't you think you have a backbone? I hope you don't regret it."

Yang Zhaolin is still neither humble nor overbearing.

Yang Lai did not speak either.

Pei Xi turned around and left. When she walked to the gate, she turned around and looked at Yang Zhaolin sarcastically: "There is one more thing, I forgot to tell you. From today onwards, Dean Li will not look for you anymore. Go He won't write you a recommendation letter from Continental University! So do it for yourself."

She left directly.

The old lady Duan followed out, her expression gloomy, Meng Fu and Mrs. Yang, who were standing not far from the door, still did not notice.

After Meng Fu, the end is heard.

She looked at Mrs. Yang, who was following her, tilted her head, "Did my cousin be driven out of the laboratory?"

Mrs. Yang was taken aback, "This..."

Meng Fu didn't listen, and walked directly inside the door.

Mrs. Yang grabbed Meng Fu's arm and wanted to explain to her: "Afu, this matter has nothing to do with you."

However, she couldn't move Meng Fu at all.

"Let me see the official seal of resignation." Meng Fu entered the door and reached out to Yang Zhaolin.

Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin also heard Mrs. Yang's voice. Yang Zhaolin looked up lightly, not seeming to feel sad, and passed the resignation official seal to Meng Fu, still smiling as before, "This is actually nothing."

Meng Fu opened it, glanced at it, and confirmed that it was the official resignation seal. His cold white fingertips pointed to the official resignation seal, and his head tilted slightly: "Cousin, do you mind adding a new research team?"

(End of this chapter)