Director Mei listened to Yang Ruijie's compact tone. The more she listened, the more she became more frightened, and the more she listened, the more she became excited.

Director Qiao, Secretary Zhang and Director Deng were not very understanding. They looked at the people standing beside Yang Rui. The more they thought about it, the more they became more frightened, and the more they thought about it, the more they became excited.

Director Mei's surprise and excitement came from Yang Rui's narration, and half came from questions.

Except for one-on-one academic discussions, he will not give him unlimited right to ask questions in all other occasions, including academic conferences.

One-to-one academic discussions have now occurred less and less across units. Because the competition for scientific research funds is becoming increasingly fierce, cross-unit academic discussions can easily create opponents rather than partners.

It would be fine if it was a huge institution like the Chinese Academy of Sciences. They had countless scientific research institutes and research institutes under them, and the internal discussion mechanism was still smooth. A small institute like the Institute of Biological Products would be a bit miserable. It was a role that my grandmother didn't love the uncle and didn't love him. Director Mei didn't know how long it took for high-level scholars to communicate with each other.

The surprise and excitement of Director Qiao, Secretary Zhang and Director Deng came from Yang Rui's confidence, and half came from the people around Yang Rui.

The legend of the world "I don't know each other without fighting". The Institute of Biological Products and Yang Rui did not fight, and there were only some minor conflicts.

Director Qiao refused to let Wang Xiaoyun go because there were fewer college students assigned and fewer young scholars were trained. Just like Yang Rui hoped to hire familiar Tu Xian and Wang Xiaoyun, the Institute of Biological Products also hoped to use familiar Wang Xiaoyun to work.

Even if it is an experimental dog, it is an experimental dog that has been trained for several years. How can I bear to send it away easily?

Now, looking at Yang Rui and the people around Yang Rui, Director Qiao hopes to get to know them.

Huarui Laboratory is obviously not a cover, not only is it not a cover, but it may also be a very powerful laboratory.

In China, a laboratory that can publish papers in top journals is a perfect first-class laboratory. If you publish top papers regularly, you can be called a top laboratory in China.

For example, the artificial insulin experimental group that year was published several articles in top journals in a year, causing a world-class sensation, and countless beneficiaries were benefited from this.

p>The Hong Kong people, foreigners, and an elderly cadre around Yang Rui felt extremely unusual.

"What are these?" Director Qiao finally asked what he wanted to ask the most after Yang Rui finished speaking.

"Li Zhangzhen, the manager of Huarui Laboratory, Duke, the manager of Jielikang China, and Director Zhou of the Ministry of Culture." Yang Rui introduced one by one.

Every time Director Qiao introduced one, his eyes lit up.

When introducing Director Zhou, Director Qiao smiled even more.

Director Zhou was introduced to Yang Rui by Jing Cuncheng. Although he did not come back from Deling Farm, he was an old friend of several old friends. It was a slight effort to help Yang Rui stand alone.

Although he has no direct affiliation with the Institute of Biological Products, it also proves that Huarui Laboratory has a background.

Let’s look at our compatriots from Hong Kong and white people from Britain. Director Qiao no longer wants to get stuck with Wang Xiaoyun.

He smiled and said, "We two should communicate more in the future."

"If you have a chance," Yang Rui winked at Wang Xiaoyun.

Wang Xiaoyun hurriedly said, "Director Qiao, can you complete my procedures first?"

Director Qiao coughed and said, "Xiao Wang is still so anxious, we can't keep anyone."

"Director Qiao, we are also in a hurry to start the project." Yang Rui explained with the flow.

"Hey, how about this? Xiao Wang's relationship is still in our office and sent to work at Huarui Laboratory. Your laboratory is a foreign company and cannot save files, right?" Director Qiao quickly came up with a good idea.

Wang Xiaoyun felt a little moved. If she could keep her organizational relationship, it would be better for her, and it would be equivalent to a part-time job.

This time, without Yang Rui's words, Li Zhangzhen, who understood the intention, flatly rejected: "The parent company of Huarui Laboratory has requirements that employees of the core department of the laboratory must sign multiple agreements, and it is not possible to stay at your office."

"In this way, how about we do a cooperative project?" Director Qiao could completely decide on the project within the institute. Although it would inevitably cost some money, it felt worth it.

Li Zhangzhen hesitated for a moment and looked at Yang Rui without knowing how to answer.

Director Qiao thought there was a chance and said, "How about Director Mei take the lead here? For the project, we will discuss it. Comrade Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Rui called out and said long-tonedly: "Doing a project..."

"Yes, our Biological Products Research Institute also has a glorious history." Director Qiao said jokingly.

Secretary Zhang looked at Yang Rui and others, and suddenly coughed, saying, "Of course, when your previous paper is published, we will cooperate again, and there will be time left."

He is a bureaucrat and does not know technology, but knows the standards of judging technology. For example, the one who publishes papers in university newspapers is at the same level, and the one who publishes papers in national journals is at the same level, and the one who can publish papers in foreign journals is at a higher level. The team that publishes papers in "Cell" is naturally high, so it cannot be higher.

However, publishing and upcoming publication are two different things.

After listening to the conversation between several people, Secretary Zhang couldn't believe it or not. He didn't know how to be professional, and he cared about the result.

As far as his experience is concerned, it is not surprising that any changes have occurred before the result has come out.

For example, what if there is a better article to be published? What if any great man suddenly mailed the paper? What if the editor suddenly dies...

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of one, and you have to beware of the young man lying.

Secretary Zhang looked at Yang Rui and thought to himself: I have to help the institute keep it in check.

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, and then sneered in his heart: This guy is still worried that his paper will not be published.

However, the paper has not been published yet, and he doesn’t want to cooperate with the other party. After the paper is published, where does these guys have the confidence to be able to cooperate? Is it certain that he is willing to cooperate?

The paper on the Potassium Channel cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. For more than half a year, Yang Rui stuck his direction and solved multiple problems, just like a sports car that stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, rushing wildly on the highway.

If it is a normal project for top journals, it will take millions of dollars, not much in a few years. It is like a broken pickup truck running a mountain road with oil leakage. With the strength of the Institute of Biological Products, the greatest chance is to break down halfway.

"We will talk about it when the paper is published." Yang Rui nodded with a smile, as if he agreed to Secretary Zhang's request.

Li Zhangzhen came over and said, "If it is convenient, can I go through the procedures for Ms. Wang now?"

Director Mei glanced at Secretary Zhang with dissatisfaction and said, "I'll accompany Xiao Wang to come."

Compared to the two leaders who are not on the front line, he naturally cares more about the thoughts of Yang Rui and Wang Xiaoyun.

Director Qiao hesitated for a moment, but did not refute Director Mei's face.

Wang Xiaoyun pinched her fists and felt a little complicated. After all, she was the unit assigned to her after graduation and she had been busy working for several years.

Others came out in a row, Yang Rui walked behind and whispered to Li Zhangzhen: "You accompany Wang Xiaoyun to go through the procedures and prepare some red envelopes or something."

"I usually give cigarettes, and my compatriots in mainland China don't seem to be willing to accept the red envelopes I gave." Li Zhangzhen smiled a little like an old fox who had eaten chili peppers, with his mouth tilted.
Chapter completed!