This research project is really hard to get.

This year, there are two extremely focused scientific research projects, one is a nuclear submarine and the other is a space propeller. Countless researchers squeezed their heads and wanted to rush in.

There are tens of thousands of top researchers in scientific research across the country, and only a dozen of them 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 layers of screening.

Duan Shenmin is a complete newcomer. A large part of the reason why he can join the group is because of his younger brother.

In the scientific research community, qualifications are important, awards are important, but connections are equally important.

The Ren family relied on Duan Yan, and the research institute also gave Duan family face, so they promoted Duan Shenmin to take charge of a team.

Pei Xi is the rising star of this year, and the old lady Duan intends to use Pei Xi to inject into the research institute, and her boyfriend Duan Shenmin strongly recommends him to join the group.

As for Yang Zhaolin's ability to join the group, it is even more rare. Such opportunities are hard to come by. Otherwise, Pei Xi would not have been in front of the Yang family, nor would he threaten Yang Zhaolin like this.

Many people dream of this place Yang Zhaolin came in.

But she didn't expect...

Yang Zhaolin actually wants to quit voluntarily?!

Pei Xi's face instantly broke. She looked up and stared at Yang Zhaolin incredibly, "Do you know what you are talking about? As long as you participate in this key task, you will be very likely to become a regular!"

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

The printer quickly printed out the report.

In the office, others were still discussing the issue of this practical simulation, and Pei Xi also sorted out his emotions and came back.

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

Seeing that Yang Zhaolin was holding paper in his hand and Pei Xi was sitting in his seat with black eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch the pen in his hand.

Outside.

Duan Shenmin looked at the report Yang Zhaolin handed him and was stunned. He was even more incredible than Pei Xi. "Good, why did you leave the research institute?"

"Private reasons, I'm sorry." Yang Zhaolin looked at Duan Shenmin, shook his head slightly, and there was no regret on his face.

Duan Shenmin had been in contact with Yang Zhaolin for a few days, but he also knew that he was not the one who joked about such things. He frowned, "Can't you save it?"

"No," Yang Zhaolin paused for a moment and said, "If you can trust me, you can come to me if you have any questions in the future."

After suddenly withdrawing from this kind of thing, Yang Zhaolin knew that he had also had a certain impact on them, so he said this.

Of course, Yang Zhaolin also knew that his knowledge was far inferior to others. There were more people who wanted to join Duan Shenmin's team, and he would not be the only one.

"I'll ask Pei Xi to give you the letter of fire tomorrow," Duan Shenmin stopped persuading, "You still have one night to think about today."

Yang Zhaolin nodded, said goodbye to Duan Shenmin, and left directly without any nostalgia.

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

In the office, Pei Xi looked up at the door, and the face was cold, then took out his cell phone and sent a message.

**

at the same time.

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

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

But Dean Li was used to it. He ordered his assistant to pour tea for Meng Fu, while handing a contract to Meng Fu, "Look at this contract, what do you think?"

The assistant withdrew his gaze 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. She was a little surprised. She looked up and said, "Director Li, this..."

"You have won many awards, but you have not participated in any project," Dean Li held his teacup and reached out to hold down his glasses, correcting his expression: "If you are just a person outside the border and are not responsible for the core content of the propeller, then it will be meaningless for me to invite you. I am looking for you to be responsible for the most core content. It is better for you to get the identity of a formal researcher."

What President Li wanted to express was very simple. In China, he had to participate in at least two large-scale scientific research tasks as a formal research team, and Meng Fu had never participated in either.

President Li simply added Meng Fu to two scientific research under his name and created a resume for her.

"Okay," Meng Fu didn't ask why Dean Li trusted him so much and got the certificate of a formal researcher. She was not surprised or happy about it, and just nodded, "Then I'll sign it."

She read the documents very quickly, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her head and signed her name on the documents.

Dean Li saw her signing and then with confidence, he withdrew his gaze, "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 gave the signed documents and confidentiality agreement in duplicate, one for Dean Li and the other for himself.

"Okay, you are ready," said Dean Li, after chatting with Meng Fu, "The seventh floor of the engineering academician will be held at 3:00 p.m. the day after tomorrow, you and the staff in charge of the group will get to know each other. When the mixed solid fuel is manufactured in the later stage, it will be closed in the desert for about two months."

This matter is a scientific research secret. Not only should a confidentiality agreement be signed, but the whereabouts must be kept confidential to the outside world at that time.

Dean Li explained clearly to Meng Fu, who was first in contact with him.

Meng Fu did not ask too much or express his doubts, and nodded directly: "Okay."

This made Dean Li look at Meng Fu for a long time, and then took out a detailed composition paper, as well as the proportion and quality. "This is the loading quality this time, and the thruster is still improving. Simulating the flight differential motion model under ideal conditions will be taken out 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.

There are not many things today. Meng Fu remembers Galton said before that if he participates in key scientific research, he should tell him.

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

President Li originally thought that he would explain a lot of details about formal scientific research to Meng Fu today, so he prepared for a whole afternoon.

Unexpectedly, it was useless at all.

Meng Fu seems to be very familiar with these processes.

Can……

President Li frowned. He knew that Meng Fu belonged to Galton Laboratory, but it started last year. In less than a year, Meng Fu had never participated in the research in Galton Laboratory.

How could she be so familiar with these things?

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

Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at the worker number—

ca1937.

Each researcher has his or her own work number.

Meng Fu is a completely newcomer, c represents the national region, a represents the domestic engineering institute division, and this work number represents her as the 1937th researcher of the engineering institute.

President Li is directly c0098, and c is still representing the national region. There is no a. Because he has connections with the University of Zhou, his work number is also extremely rare in China, otherwise he would not have such a great power.

It is really not easy for Jing Da Neng to invite him back.

This is the difference between work numbers.

Meng Fu, a man who had never participated in scientific research, got this work number, and only Dean Li could help her. Countless people may not be able to get a formal work number until they were thirty years old.

So when I gave Meng Fu the job title, Dean Li was a little proud.

However, Meng Fu only glanced at him and stuffed the card back into his pocket, "Thank you, Dean Li."

Dean Li: “…?”

No, are you so calm?

The facts proved that Meng Fu was not only so calm, but she also had to hurry back to have a meal. "Director Li, I'll take these things back to study first, goodbye."

President Li “…”

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

What exactly is wrong?

**

night.

Yang Family.

Yang Zhaolin had a meal downstairs with Yang Lai and others.

Yang Lai's private phone rang, and the maid brought it to Yang Zhaolin. It was Mrs. Duan.

I don’t know what she said, but Yang Lai’s face changed.

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

As soon as this sentence came out, Mrs. Yang looked up in a daze.

Yang Zhaolin's expression did not change much. He just said "Hmm" and "Let's talk in the study later."

After all, it was his own son. Yang Zhaolin looked at Yang Zhaolin seriously, knew what might be happening, and stopped mentioning this matter and bowed his head to finish the meal.

After dinner, Yang Lai looked at Yang Zhaolin and said, "Come with me."

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

Upstairs, study room.

Yang Zhaolin stood at Yang Lai's desk and told the whole story. He did not tell Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua that Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua did not like Yang Baoyi's family at first, so he asked Yang Lai to negotiate with them by himself.

Yang Lai of the Yang family is the one who has the iron blood in hand, and he can only make Yang's decisions.
To be continued...