Back To The Age Of The 80s

Wu Zhaomeng is not an unreasonable person, otherwise the Ministry of Education would not let him come to Huaqing to take up his post. It's just that he is reckless, impulsive, stubborn, and he admits to death, that's how this scene is formed.

Two days ago, he received a call from Deng Guang.

"Secretary Wu, I will report something to you." Deng Guang spoke very politely.

"Old Deng, you're polite. If you have anything, just talk about it." Wu Zhaomeng said with a smile.

Deng Guang and Wu Zhaomeng are old acquaintances, so they naturally know the nature of their old friend. He skillfully emphasized Li Zheng's age and praised his reputation among foreigners. At the same time, he mentioned that Huang Qunan has worked hard in Huaqing for more than ten years but has not had an independent office, and he also lamented that it is better to ask foreigners to do a solid learning in China.

After this string of words, without Deng Guang mentioning, Wu Zhaomeng was so excited to make a decision.

"Old Deng, don't worry. This Huaqing laboratory is the state property, and the state property should be handed over to the diligent scholars who contribute to the country!"

That is to say, Wu Zhaomeng did not say hello to Zhao Depei, and the red header file was sent. Because he knew that if he was reasonable, he couldn't talk about Zhao Depei in ten.

"Then..." Wu Zhaomeng looked at Zhao Depei who was "furiously rushing to the crown", and for a moment he stuttered and couldn't speak. He also downloaded the files. What should I do?

Deng Guang's expression is a bit weird now. He originally came to thank him, but Zhao Depei's behavior made him the "initiator" really embarrassed.

Wu Zhaomeng looked at Zhao Depei, then at Deng Guang, and coughed dryly, "Old Deng, see for yourself." After that, he handed the donation agreement on the table to Deng Guang.

When Deng Guang just opened it, he almost thought that his eyes were something wrong. The first paragraph of the donation agreement, the actual user of the laboratory donated by the company can only be Mr. Li Zheng. The terms are written in both Chinese and English, which is particularly conspicuous.

"This..." Deng Guang opened his mouth and was speechless.

What is this called, oh, they are fighting, after all, this laboratory is not Huaqing at all!

"Secretary Wu, this matter is my fault, I didn't figure out the situation..." Deng Guang only felt that he was panicked. This matter, he...he, can't do well after offending others, he just has no face to stay. Up.

After getting up to apologize repeatedly, Deng Guang and Wu Zhaomeng, Zhao Depei, and Meng Lao said their goodbyes, and then left Wu Zhaomeng's office like a flight. Meng Lao and Zhao Depei did not give him a good face from beginning to end.

Deng Guang's heart is full of regrets, how could he have accepted such an errand! Walking out of the office building, he walked into a telephone booth downstairs and dialed Lu Linlin's phone, which was just a curse.

"If you don't do academic research well, you will get these crooked ways and tell Huang Qunan that the laboratory belongs to Li Zheng, so he won't waste his thoughts!"

Deng Guang knows that he has a few catties and two levels. Although he is in charge of the research funding of colleges and universities, it is only those small schools that are affiliated to the place that are ranked 100% away. The school leaders of schools such as Huaqing Yanjing. You can speak up to Datian, not to mention him as a small director, even a minister, dare not touch their cake.

Wu Zhaomeng and Zhao Depei were polite to him, and they were all about giving him face, let alone Meng Lao. Such a national treasure-level scholar, who submitted projects under his name, could not be approved.

In the office, the three of Zhao Depei were still silent.

At this time, the harsh phone ring broke the silence in the room.

Wu Zhaomeng coughed and answered the phone.

"Hello, this is Wu Zhaomeng."

"Hello, Mr. Wu, this is the office of the CEO of Roche Huaguo. I am very sorry to inform you that because you violated the donation agreement, the Huaguo branch received a notice from the Asian headquarters to temporarily stop the laboratory donation agenda." The female voice on the other end sounds very polite, but what it says is cold.

In the 1980s, the sound insulation of telephones was not very good. Zhao Depei heard the voice on the phone clearly.

He grabbed the phone abruptly, "Hello, I am Zhao Depei from Huaqing, I can explain this matter, I promise, the laboratory belongs to Mr. Li Zheng, and it can only be Mr. Li Zheng's!"

Now that the news has been released, the heads of Huajing are aware of it, and even the general manager mentioned Roche’s donation in public. If this is to be cancelled, it will be cancelled, and his principal, Zhao Depei, will be the end.

Zhao Depei doesn't care about the title of the principal, but he can't watch Huaqing University become a joke among others!

"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, this is an instruction from the Asian headquarters, we are only implementing it." The female voice responded politely.

Then there was a busy tone on the phone, and it was obvious that the other party had hung up.

Zhao Depei hung up the phone heavily, and Wu Zhaomeng moved his fart nervously.

"Old Zhao, this matter..." Wu Zhaomeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I think, I am getting older, and I should retire in June next year. I will not care about Huaqing in the future. "

"You don't care about other things. You provoke this matter. Fart. I have to wipe it clean."

"Meng Lao, the previous two days, Mr. David, is the actual person in charge of Roche's Asian area, is he still in Huajing?" Zhao Depei seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned around to ask Meng Lao.

Old Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have to ask Li Zheng."

On the other side, Li Zheng and David have already arrived in the villa behind the laboratory.

Due to its structure, Li Zheng's lounge is directly placed on the second floor of the laboratory. This is convenient and convenient, but the atmosphere of home is really weak.

Originally, Li Zheng didn't care about these things, but as the relationship with Liang Zhe deepened, he planned to make the two of them live a good life. With this idea, he was a little bit more comfortable with his quality of life.

Today's suburbs of Huajing are very sparsely populated and there is no shortage of land at all. Li Zheng bought 300 square meters of land next to the laboratory built by Roche and built a villa with white walls and black tiles with Chinese characteristics.

The villa was started as soon as the laboratory address was selected. The decoration of the main body of the villa continued, but the glass conservatory in the yard was completed early, and the two sat in the conservatory to drink coffee.

"Lee, very authentic American coffee." David put the white coffee cup to his mouth, and a mellow coffee smell spread on the tip of his tongue.

"Kent brought this to me. If you like it, just take it all." Li Zheng fiddled with the coffee spoon and said casually.

When David heard the words, his face wrinkled and he felt that the original delicious coffee had become less pleasing to the eye. He and Kent were in competition.

"I don't like it, I don't like it at all. Coffee powder is not as good as coffee beans, Li, you know..."

In the afternoon sun, the two of them were chatting about their own things, but none of them mentioned the laboratory.

At this moment, a dispute came from the front door of the laboratory.

David listened quietly for a while, then smiled and said, "Li, your soundproofing here is still a bit worse."

Li Zheng put down the coffee cup in his hand, "Yes, I originally wanted to connect directly without building the wall. It seems that the wall is still to be built, just open a small door."

It was Huang Qunan who was arguing with the workers before.

After receiving the documents, Huang Qunan was very excited, and wanted to look at his future laboratory again.

But I didn't expect that when I arrived at the door of the laboratory, I saw the stoppage notice posted at the door.

The workers scolded as they packed their things. They looked at the decoration and the decoration was about to be completed. If you come here, it’s not happy to find people.

"Stop work, why work? Can't stop work!" Huang Qunan looked at the notice of work stoppage and walked up without taking care of anything else.

The workers were suddenly notified to stop work, and of course their attitude was not much better.

"Can't stop work? We don't want to stop work either! What can you do with the notice from the owner!" The workers replied angrily, turning around to pack their tools.

"This is donated by Roche to Huaqing University. The day of the donation ceremony is almost here! How could it be suddenly suspended? You must have heard it wrong, so you can ask again."

The workers glanced at each other. They had been working here for so many months, and naturally they had heard some rumors. Seeing that the middle-aged man was talking about the laboratory, he stopped what he was doing.

"If you know, you can hear clearly, then do you know that Roche doesn't plan to donate it!"

These words sounded like a bolt from the blue in Huang Qunan's ears.

How could this be possible? The donation agreement was signed and the day of the ceremony was set. How could Roche say that he would not donate if he did not donate!

This is impossible, this is impossible. With the size of the Xinghua News Agency, Huaqing cannot afford to lose this person, and the Xinghua News Agency cannot afford to lose this person. With these two behemoths in existence, Roche says he will not donate. .

Thinking of this, Huang Qunan's flustered heart was a little calmer.

"Impossible, this incident is not a matter of the Roche family, as well as the Huaqing and Xinghua News Agency! Roche can't be so...willful!" He considered it for a long time and used the word "willful".

The worker heard this and looked up at Huang Qunan. The weird expression in his eyes made Huang Qunan feel uncomfortable.

"Sir, you are thinking about it. This is a donation. Do you know what a donation is? Even those of us who are illiterate know that donating this thing is about your wish. And Roche is not our Hua Guo Yes, he doesn't listen to us."

It doesn't listen to us, yes, Roche is one of the world's top five hundred, how does it care about Huaqing and Xinghua News Agency...

"It's impossible, it's impossible, you go to confirm, and then to confirm!" Huang Qunan said, walking inside.

"Li, is this the one who took your lab?" David looked at Li Zheng amused.

The two of them had walked not far from the gate of the laboratory, looking at the farce in front of them through the glass.

"It's wrong, I took your laboratory." Li Zheng said with a light smile.

The two looked at each other and then turned away. Li Zheng touched his nose. How did he feel that he was becoming more and more like the villain behind the scenes.

This is not desirable, not desirable~