"Just the same year he put the experimental center back to China, in December, an accident occurred."

"And this is not the first accident. In the past few years, a top mathematician died unexpectedly the day before he was preparing to return to China. Although the final investigation result given by the United States was suicide."

"But whenever there are top scientists preparing to return to China, there will always be various accidents. Some go to prison for "stealing" confidential documents, some commit suicide due to depression, some have car accidents, and some have disappeared directly."

"We don't know what happened behind these things. It's just that there are many coincidences, which is a necessity. This is also one of the reasons why I don't want to go to the United States."

When Zeng Juncheng heard this, he clenched his fists, and suddenly a burst of anger emerged out of thin air. Then he leaned on the seat dejectedly. What if he knew?

Even the country has no choice, let alone a small Zeng Jun.

When he returned to the hotel, Jiang Qiye simply washed his face and fell asleep at the end.

After waking up, Jiang Qiye was speechless when he asked about the smell of alcohol. It seemed that it would be better to drink less in the future.

For the next period of time, Jiang Qiye stayed in the hotel and went to the laboratory of Zhangjiang Science City during the day to try to dismantle the flying boards he found from which houses he found.

He studied the scientific principles of his own flight ability, and occasionally chatted with Lin Muxue at night and talked to each other about his concerns.

As time passed day by day, it was soon January 8th.

That morning, Jiang Qiye got up a morning bed.

After going to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, he returned to the room and changed into the formal outfit he went to He Hui to customize for him. I heard that it cost 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

That is, Jiang Qiye is not there, otherwise he would not have bought such expensive clothes even if he was beaten to death. Isn’t this obviously an IQ tax?

But to be honest, although it doesn't look very good usually, it feels pretty good after putting on it. After standing in front of the mirror for a while, Jiang Qiye only felt that he was getting more and more handsome in the mirror. Maybe this is the charm of money.

If Zeng Juncheng hadn't called him to remind him to pay attention to time last night, he would have almost forgotten the time.

The award ceremony is at the Yanjing City Hall.

When Jiang Qiye passed the inspection at the door and followed the concierge to the venue, the entire venue was already a crowd of people.

He Xinhua quickly came over when he noticed Jiang Qiye who entered the venue.

"Why are you here now?"

Jiang Qiye said embarrassedly: "I've been delayed on the road... Is it late?"

He Xinhua coughed lightly: "That's not, but everyone usually arrives one or two hours in advance. This kind of grand event is only once a year, and almost all scientists from all walks of life in China will come. This kind of conference is a good opportunity to communicate with domestic colleagues.

I originally planned to introduce a few people to you, but now I don’t have time.”

As He Xinhua said, he took Jiang Qiye to his seat. They both came from the same research base, so they were specially arranged together when arranging seats.

"Professor He, have your laser guns now been fixed?" Sitting in the seat, Jiang Qiye started chatting with He Xinhua without any trouble.

"Yeah, since BYD's future battery was announced, the laser gun has been finalized, and now the first generation of laser guns has begun testing."

"I have received widespread praise in the military and am now preparing for testing the all-terrain."

He Xinhua said proudly when he heard this. This was something he developed, just like his son, and he must be very happy that he could be recognized by everyone.

"I have received the first batch of feedback. There are still some minor problems in the design of the gun, which needs to be slightly improved."

"Congratulations, Professor He, the world's first laser gun is about to be born in your hands." Jiang Qiye quipped with a smile.

"I'm so happy that this is not the best in the world. I'm just happy to defeat the old guys from Southern Industrial Group."

After hearing Jiang Qiye's compliment, He Xinhua said with a smile.

In fact, if someone else had flattered him like this, he wouldn't have been so happy, but Jiang Qiye was different.

He is about the same age as his grandson and is so powerful himself, so his flattery still makes He Xinhua very useful.

And if nothing unexpected happens, he will probably be able to win today's highest scientific award with this laser research.

When he thought of this, he felt better.

The countdown is entered at the beginning of the conference.

As the professors and scholars participated in the conference took the seat one after another, leaders at all levels came to the venue, and the hall gradually became quiet.

The bright red highlights the podium with a solemn and solemn aura.

With the loud singing, this award ceremony, which marked the highest honor in the academic community in China, finally kicked off with the anticipation of scientific researchers across the country!

At the same time, in Huazhong University of Science and Technology New District, Lin Muxue rarely went to the laboratory, but returned to the dormitory and turned on his computer.

"Oh, why didn't you stay in the lab today?"

Lin Muxue's roommate is a graduate student, but because her major is archaeology, she basically either follows her teacher to dig graves or helps identify and maintain cultural relics in the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Not only is it very leisurely, but it also has a considerable salary to get.

"The teacher is not here today, there is something going on, so I didn't go to the lab."

Lin Muxue raised her head and explained to her roommate.

Although I haven't been in contact with this roommate for a long time, I can also feel that this roommate lives very freely and can almost be said to be careless about hygiene.

Because when I first applied for the archaeology major, she was the only one in the entire major, and teachers in all majors were circling around her, and it was difficult to fail the subject.

Then because the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau recruited people, she was directly lifted into it, and she didn't even have to rely on civil servants, and she became a member of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Before meeting this roommate, Lin Muxue always thought that unpopular majors like archaeology are not easy to find a job, but in fact, it is best for people to find a job.

"Hey, what news broadcast are you watching this early morning?"

"National Science and Technology Award Conference," he glanced at his roommate speechlessly. Lin Muxue held the mouse and double-clicked the screen, and switched to the full screen. "CCTV's live broadcast is not a news broadcast."

"Rewards Conference? What do you think of this? I fantasize about being able to stand on this podium one day in the future!"

"My boyfriend is on the scene!" Lin Muxue ignored her roommate's joke and explained softly.
Chapter completed!