"It's useless to go on TV." Yang Rui paused for a moment and said with the flow: "As a result, the laboratory was still snatched away."

"Huh? What's going on?" Jing Cuncheng was shocked.

The two of them had such a direct conversation surprised Jing Yulan and immediately looked at Yang Rui with a worried expression.

"Have you heard of Lu Shou?" Yang Rui picked up the wine cup that had been filled again and gently touched Jing Cuncheng.

"Yeah? Of course." Jing Cuncheng's face was solemn.

Yang Rui drank for a long time and said, "He changed his job and then went to my laboratory..."

He roughly explained the situation, then said Jiang Zhijun's suggestion, and asked: "I just want to know if this idea that Jiang Zhijun came up with can be used?"

"That's how..." Jing Cuncheng knew that the problem was serious, so he picked up the wine glass and forgot to drink it.

Yang Rui also waited quietly, but Jing Cuncheng's return would determine his strategy.

But this strategy is different from the past.

If you really meet Mr. Qiao, you will not be killed by your life or death, but someone will definitely be seriously injured. Originally, Yang Rui didn't have to take this risk.

Losing a genetic engineering laboratory, or even without genetic research, would not be considered too much of a loss to Yang Rui.

After all, he didn't know much about genetics, and there were many branches of organisms, and any field was enough for Yang Rui to study for the rest of his life.

However, Lu Shou is indeed a problem. If there is a chance, Yang Rui will take risks.

Jing Cuncheng thought for a long time and was about to speak before he remembered the cup in his hand. He drank it dry in one sip, and said with a spicy "hiss" and said, "Can you really see Mr. Qiao?"

"There is a chance." Yang Rui said his plan and said: "Mr. Qiao is very interested in the high-tech research and development plan. If I can propose a plan that meets the requirements, although I may not be able to be received by Mr. Qiao, at least I can meet Academician Zhu. If I pass him, I should be able to meet Mr. Qiao."

Academicians and academicians are also different. There are hundreds of academicians across the country. If anyone wants to meet senior officials, they can meet them, and leaders don’t have to do other things anymore.

Generally speaking, academicians in the liberal arts, especially those in the philosophy and political science of fresh science, are more likely to be appreciated by senior management. Academician Zhu, who is responsible for high-tech research and development plans, is another type. After both qualifications and technical management levels are at a considerable level, coupled with Qiao Gong's trust, he was able to preside over such a huge project.

If Yang Rui's plan is recognized by Academician Zhu, the chance of meeting Qiao Gong is indeed very high.

Jing Cuncheng nodded slightly and said, "It is indeed feasible. The key to the problem is..."

"Jiang Zhijun said, if Gong Qiao said something, Lu Shou would have to be exiled to the frontier? Is it credible?" Yang Rui said something that was hard to say on behalf of Jing Cuncheng.

Jing Cuncheng took a sip of wine and said, "It's possible."

"It can't be possible." Yang Rui said helplessly.

"If Qiao Gong mentioned Lu Shou or agreed with you, it should be fine. But..." Jing Cuncheng calmed down and said, "If you mentioned Lu Shou to Qiao Gong and did not receive a response, Lu Shou would definitely know."

"I understand." Yang Rui asked uneasyly: "Just just say something?"

"If Gong Qiao spoke, the Lu family would definitely kick Lu Shou out immediately. Speaking of which, it didn't take long for Lu Shou to return to the capital, so there was a lot of criticism." Jing Cuncheng affirmed.

Yang Rui focused on his mind for a moment, and suddenly stood up.

"I'm going back and preparing." Yang Rui put down his wine glass, his heart was already full of enthusiasm.

The young and energetic body is eager to try it out.

"Let's go after dinner." Jing Cuncheng naturally became polite.

"I won't eat anymore, I'll go back first." Yang Rui simply refused.

When he quickly passed by the kitchen, Jing's mother also poked her head out, but shouted: "The big goose has just been stewed, I really won't eat it."

In the large pot with the lid opened, the strong fragrance of braised goose gushed out.

Just when he smelled the smell, Yang Rui had already imagined the tender and soft smell in his mind.

"I won't eat anymore, I'm going to go back to write a planning letter." Yang Rui turned around hesitantly and said regretfully.

Jing's mother also said with regret: "What a pity, the freshly prepared goose is delicious, and we can't finish it even if it's 20 pounds."

"I'm really embarrassed." Yang Rui turned his back and swallowed silently.

"Don't you really don't eat it?"

“No more eating.”

"That..." Jing Yulan rushed out of it and said, "Otherwise, take some back."

"Ah... OK." Yang Rui put about five pounds of braised goose meat and went home as fast as possible. If the speed was too slow, the goose meat would be cold.

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I am not in good condition, and I have been staying up late for several days, and there seem to be fewer updates. I will take a day off tomorrow and take a rest and adjust it. It will also be more pleasant to go through the plot of the subsequent plot - even if the author is fed every day, it may have diarrhea. Please forgive me.

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Chapter completed!