Although Yang Qiaoyuan's voice was light, it was like thunder when it entered Liu Changqing's ears, which made him confused.

After a while, Liu Changqing came to his senses, raised his head suddenly, stared at Yang Qiaoyuan with red eyes, and said anxiously: "Who did you just say about this invention?!"

"Uh." Yang Qiaoyuan didn't expect that Liu Changqing would react so much after hearing the name "Cheng Yuan", but he still honestly reiterated the previous words: "It is Cheng Yuan, chairman of Technology Crystal Company."

Officially obtained Yang Qiaoyuan's confirmation, Liu Changqing suddenly stood up from the chair, and the anxious look on his face turned into excitement. He smiled excitedly and paced back and forth at the table, "Cheng Yuan, it's this Cheng Yuan again, this kid is really, really can't do it!"

At the end, Liu Changqing's tone was both emotion and excitement, as well as some expectations and loss.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Even at a very old age, he was still a little jealous of Cheng Yuan's talent and talent. However, he, who had already walked into the soil halfway, would not attack or hurt the other party because of jealousy like those young people.

Now he only has one feeling, that is lucky.

First of all, what made him feel lucky was that Cheng Yuan was born in China; secondly, Cheng Yuan and he were not from the same era, so he didn't have to compete with Cheng Yuan for the glory of the scientific community; finally, what made him feel lucky was that Cheng Yuan did not use his talent to do whatever he wanted, and although his every move was a little immature, it was very in line with his identity and interests at this time.

He is a smart person!

Liu Changqing fell into emotion, which made Yang Qiaoyuan helpless, and also officially realized that Cheng Yuan had unknowingly penetrated his influence to all levels of the country.

However, when he thought of his purpose of coming here, he still bit the bullet and interrupted Liu Changqing who was still sighing, saying, "Director Liu, I will leave this experimental data and video to you."

"Um." Liu Changqing was suddenly shocked and woke up from his feelings. He found that Yang Qiaoyuan was still looking at him with a cautious look on his face, and smiled apologetically: "Col. Yang, I'm so sorry, when people get old, they just want to think about the broken things in the past. The things are left here. We will notify you immediately after we have studied them."

Yang Qiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know the old man's temper when he was dealing with Liu Changqing for the first time. However, he understood a rough idea at this time, that is, Liu Changqing's temper was pretty good. He nodded and complimented: "With Dean Liu's guarantee, we will naturally feel at ease."

Regarding Yang Qiaoyuan's flattery, Liu Changqing sighed and shook his head and said, "Don't compliment me anymore. With experimental data and videos, if we can't do it, the researchers in the Chinese Academy of Sciences need to go back to study."

"By the way, are you doing anything else?" Liu Changqing is also an old-fashioned person. Yang Qiaoyuan put down his things and still stood there. There must be other things. Since the other party did not speak in advance, he naturally needs to ask him personally.

After all, he didn't want to do so many twists and turns. He was going to send Yang Qiaoyuan away and he was going to call the group of old guys to study Cheng Yuan's new technology together.

Yang Qiaoyuan, who was just not sure how to ask for someone, suddenly laughed when he heard Liu Changqing's words and felt much more relaxed.

"Director Liu, this is the case. After getting these data, Cheng Yuan asked me to find some reliable biology experts. After thinking about it, you only have the most talents and the most reliable ones. I wonder if you can..."

Yang Qiaoyuan looked at Liu Changqing waiting for the other party's reply.

"That kid Cheng Yuan wants a biology expert?" Liu Changqing's face showed a little weirdness, "What's this kid doing?"

"I don't know much about this, so he said he had some new ideas." Yang Qiaoyuan shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at Liu Changqing with a little expectation, "That person, can you..."

Hearing that Cheng Yuan had new ideas, Liu Changqing felt that he was old again. He sighed and replied: "Don't worry about this. I will help you with the candidates. But half a month ago, Old Man Wang took a group of biology professors out and said that there was something new to them for research. If they came back, I would ask him to contact you immediately."

Seeing Liu Changqing agreeing, Yang Qiaoyuan was happy and nodded quickly and said, "Then I'll trouble Dean Liu, I'll leave first."

"Okay, you go." Liu Changqing waved his hand and asked him to leave.

After leaving the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Yang Qiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little happy. Most of the promised Cheng Yuan had been completed. However, he still had to go to the Third Bureau of the General Staff, and I don’t know why the leader asked him to go there.

Shaking his head, he got into his own car and drove to the General Staff Department.

After Yang Qiaoyuan left, Liu Changqing couldn't wait to open the blue file folder. He wanted to see what the new graphene preparation method that Cheng Yuan studied was like.

After calming down his excitement, Liu Changqing gently opened the file folder with a pilgrimage-like attitude...

"I!……"

In the afternoon of the same day, a piece of news spread in the Chinese Academy of Sciences that Dean Liu Changqing was angry in the office, as if he had accidentally broken one of his most cherished antique vases.

That day, Dean Liu kept his face dark, which was very terrifying.

...

Yang Qiaoyuan naturally didn't know that Liu Changqing would have such a big reaction after reading the experimental materials written by Cheng Yuan. At this time, he had already entered the Third Bureau of the General Staff and came to the office of Director Wang Kui.

"Col. Yang, why are you here so soon? Old Li said that it may take you one or two days." As soon as we met, Wang Kui greeted enthusiastically, and then went straight to the topic, "Who are you here this time?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Qiaoyuan's eyes. He thought the leader would make it clear to Director Wang in front of him on the phone.

However, since Wang Kui didn't know, he naturally had to explain.

"Director Wang, this is the thing. Mr. Cheng Yuan, chairman of the Technology Crystal Company, needs some reliable enough biology experts to help him complete an experiment, so he asked me to give this matter to the leader. After I report it to the leader, he will ask me to come to your place."

"So that's it." Wang Kui nodded and laughed: "The news about Old Li is very well-versed."

After muttering, Wang Kui looked at Yang Qiaoyuan and said with a smile: "You can rest assured about biology experts. Half a month ago, our eleventh group came to a group of biology experts. When the old experts came out, I will tell them. If they want, I will notify you immediately. How about it?"

Wang Kui's words made Yang Qiaoyuan's heart move. He suddenly thought of what Liu Changqing said before. He nodded calmly and said seriously: "Then I'll trouble Director Wang. If there is any news, please contact me immediately. After all, my affairs are very urgent."

"Okay! Then you go back and wait for the news first, and I will notify them of the matter."

Yang Qiaoyuan nodded and left the Third Bureau of the General Staff.

"Xiao Zhao, let me tell you something. You convey it to the old experts in the eleventh group, telling them that Cheng Yuan needs some biology professors, and ask them who is willing to go, and you are responsible for registering if you want to go."

After Yang Qiaoyuan left, Wang Kui picked up the phone and called the questioner Zhao Bishun.

"I understand, is there anything else?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Bishun's voice was extremely straightforward, which made Wang Kui stunned and said in a conditioned reflex: "It's gone."

"Oh, then I'll hang up."

The phone hung up, and listening to the busy sound that came into his ears, Wang Kui was stunned for a long time before muttering to himself: "Hey, did this kid take the wrong medicine? When did he speak so quickly?"

Just when Wang Kui was puzzled, Zhao Bishun hung up the phone, turned his head and glanced at the group of experts who were still surrounded by the computer, holding a thick notebook in his hand and wrote and painted. He thought hard and coughed dryly, just as he was about to tell the old men about this.

But he was scolded by someone: "You little brat, why are you coughing around? Are you itchy and have not learned enough lessons?"

Zhao Bishun opened his mouth and looked at the old man who scolded him righteously, feeling aggrieved. Who did he provoke whom he was? Didn’t he just shouted at them at the beginning, but after he got home that day, he was beaten by the old man at home.

Since then, every time he came to Group 11, he has tried hard to treat himself as a transparent person. Unfortunately, God does not obey others' wishes. Not only do these old men have problems, but they also treat themselves as servants. Every day, he has to go to several places to buy breakfast for these old men, and also serve them tea and water from time to time.

This is simply impossible to live!

In this way, for Zhao Bishun, the days of hell lasted for two weeks.

Today, he received a call from Wang Kui. When he received the news, he was so excited!

The sky has eyes, and these old guys are finally leaving. When he thinks of this, he feels indescribable and wants to cry!

I don’t know why, although he was very excited, he was extremely calm on the surface. When he wanted to tell the news, he was scolded without hesitation.

Although he was aggrieved and angry, in order to drive these old men away, he was still ready to ignore the threats of these old men and tell them about it.

After all, long pain is worse than short pain. Who knows what other people will make of these old guys?

However, just as he was about to speak, a palm suddenly slapped his shoulder. Zhao Bishun was startled and turned his head to look at the old man who appeared beside him at some point. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Old man, can you make some noise when you walk in the future? Don't you know if people are scared to death?"

"Hehe." The old man didn't care about Zhao Bishun's complaints and said with a smile: "You kid is so timid. If you want to say anything, just whisper to me. Those old guys ignore everything as soon as they study things. Tell me, and I'll find an opportunity to convey it to them."

Zhao Bishun was speechless for a moment, "They are old guys, aren't you?" He murmured in his heart, and he was still ready to honestly tell the old man in front of him. After all, for the sake of his bright future, he had to tell this matter no matter how he wanted to let the old man leave quickly.

"It's like this. Cheng Yuan is preparing to recruit a group of reliable biology experts. I want to ask who you are willing to go."

As soon as Zhao Bishun finished speaking, he felt his arm suddenly being pinched. Before he could resist, he heard a rushing roar in his ear: "Are you saying true? Cheng Yuan needs a biology person?"
Chapter completed!