Eden Building, top floor president's office.

This 99-story skyscraper group consisting of three buildings. A lotus-shaped apron is built in the middle of the three buildings. Lush plants are planted around it. Against the backdrop of the dense aerial forest, looking down from a high altitude, the roof looks like a budding flower.

On the top floor, a leather seat was facing the wide desk. Peter Wai leaned motionlessly on the seat, quietly looking at the floor-to-ceiling window, looking through the glass. He didn't know what he was looking at.

There were three people standing neatly opposite the desk, all of whom were a little nervous, and they all lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak. The atmosphere in the huge office was particularly depressing.

The seat slowly turned around, and Peter Wei squeezed his eyes hard, sniffed, pulled out a purple handkerchief from his shirt pocket, carefully wiped the corners of his eyes, blew his nose, and threw it into the trash can.

"Oh, I think of myself who died tragically again. It's so pitiful, and I'm still so young." Peter Wei said to himself with red eyes, "My brother will definitely avenge me."

The three people at the desk were still not daring to show off, and silently lowered their heads. Peter Wei sighed, took out a purple handkerchief, gently pinched a corner, and glanced at the three people, "Do you have nothing to say?"

The three of them looked at each other secretly, and no one said anything.

"Luo Ziji, you are my assistant. Come and tell me what's going on."

A man in a black suit suddenly raised his head. In his twenties, his young face was already a little mature. He coughed gently and said carefully: "Mr. Wei, I have checked it. The projects ongoing in the company's scientific research laboratory include twelve major projects and 175 minor projects. Especially in the fields related to brain and thinking development, there are no abnormalities in any related projects."

"So, that ghost has nothing to do with the Eden Institute?" Peter Wei played with the handkerchief in his hand expressionlessly, stacking it around like origami.

"Uh, it actually has something to do." Luo Ziji looked a little embarrassed and spoke a little hesitantly. "I found a plan for the project name of the human nervous system scanning and printing recovery in the list of abandoned projects. The application time was half a year ago, but only the project name, and the relevant information in it has been deleted."

Peter Wei raised his eyes and glanced at an old man in a white coat, "Professor Jiang."

Professor Jiang, with silver hair, was shocked and subconsciously supported his golden glasses. He pondered for two seconds and said: "The artificial nerve project is now proceeding steadily as planned. We have successfully cultivated Gorgi type 1 cells and Gorgi type 2 cells. The artificial neurons are very smooth in analog signal transmission, but there are some minor obstacles in signal transmission between artificial neurons and native neurons. The result is not ideal. We are adjusting the experimental parameters... All project progress is under control, and Mr. Wei can rest assured."

Peter Wei carefully placed the handkerchief folded into thousands of paper cranes on his hand on the desk, then lay on the table and looked at it with his head tilted, and sighed slowly, "Don't worry, of course I am relieved. As a younger brother, I heard that I trusted Professor Jiang very much during my lifetime, leaned on my left and right arms, and appointed you as the chief of the project laboratory... It can be seen how relieved Professor Jiang was during my lifetime."

Peter Wei suddenly raised his head and looked at Professor Jiang, "Professor Jiang, can you explain to me what happened to the project that you abandoned?"

Professor Jiang held his glasses with a slightly trembling hand, pondered for two seconds, and said calmly: "Li Yibo is a man with excellent academic ability and high talent. I am very optimistic about him. Since he came to the company, I have asked him to be my first assistant, carefully train him and teach him, and treat him as his disciple."

"Oh, who knows..." Professor Jiang's face showed a hint of regret and a deep pain. "I know he is a little arrogant. After all, he can achieve many achievements at a young age. But I didn't expect that he was blinded by these false names and became arrogant and arrogant. From time to time, he became crazy. He later became crazy, his logic was chaotic, he started to talk nonsense, and he went crazy at any time in the laboratory... he didn't even listen to my words."

"Later, I was worried about his mental state, so I let him rest for a while and go to see a psychologist. His research was randomly proposed when his mental state was unstable. Some of them did not even have basic scientific basis, so I didn't read it carefully and rejected it. After all, the funds in the laboratory are limited, so we can't waste them on some useless projects."

Peter Wei stretched out his hands and clapped his arms, "It's good to say, it's great. Our Garden of Eden needs a respected person like Professor Jiang to preside over the scientific research."

Professor Jiang nodded reservedly, "Mr. Wei, this is what I should do."

Peter Wei smiled and looked at Professor Jiang, "How many of the twelve papers you published last year were written by Li Yibo for you?"

"..." Professor Jiang's face froze suddenly.

"He is your disciple who should write you a few papers. You have done a lot of this." Peter Wei's face gradually darkened, "He is so capable and brings you a lot of fame and fortune. Why do you have to be cruel to send him to a mental hospital?"

"Oh, I heard that he wants to report you." Peter Wei looked at Professor Jiang, whose face was already pale. "I heard that your living expenses account for 18% of the scientific research funds, and there are still 27% of the funds to use some problems."

Professor Jiang's face was already sweating. He took out his handkerchief and wiped it tremblingly, and said nervously: "This is completely slander, slander!"

"Does Wei slander Peter for not caring?" Wei Peter stretched out his finger and shook it, "After all, I never cared about it before I was alive, and I don't care even more when I die. My younger brother only wants to know one thing. Is this Li Yibo related to my death?"

"..." Professor Jiang was speechless.

"Old man Jiang, I'll give you three days to retrieve the missing project information, otherwise I'll send you to the underwater Yashi to accompany me for tea." Peter Wei's tone became very cold, "Yuanxing!"

The burly man standing aside stood up straight and agreed respectfully, "Mr. Wei, please give me instructions."

"I'll give you three days to find Li Yibo, whether it's a human or a ghost, especially the full set of relevant information and equipment." Peter Wei glanced at Yuanxing, "The company does not plan to pursue the incident that happened last time in the recovery army, but my brother also wants to say, if you are going to make a mistake this time, you should not come back."

Yuanxing immediately straightened his body and replied loudly, "Please don't worry, Mr. Wei."

"Get out." Peter Wei picked up the paper crane on his desk and threw it into the trash can.

The three of them wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and walked out as if they were running away. At this time, the secretary outside the door happened to come in and walked quickly to Peter Wei with small steps.

"Mr. Wei, Ms. Huang Xinmei is waiting outside to see you."
Chapter completed!