Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

For a while, Tengsheng was criticized online, and the anti-cancer project was also firmly nailed as a sensational project.

A large number of people who had originally planned to go changed their minds and gave up.

"Um, can the money be refunded?"

"Yes."

The specially listed list was refunded one by one.

Most of them were small amounts, 100,000 or 200,000.

Three days later, it was expected that the number of people would be sufficient, and the registration channel would be closed.

…

The next day, the interviewees who were notified to come to the conference room looked nervous. They sat in their seats with their legs tight, and discussed in a low voice before the person in charge came.

"Everyone on the Internet says that this company is a scam?"

"Scam, so what? Just give me the money. A life dies, and before dying, you have to leave some belongings for your family. How cool!" The young man with pale lips wearing a jacket laughed.

The man next to him was silent, scratched his head, and finally laughed.

"That's right."

Listening to the discussion not far away, it was nothing more than involving Qian's family and leaving some savings for their children. The man sitting in the corner laughed, "Dad, look at those poor people, they are still secretly happy."

"Don't talk like that, it's not good if someone hears it." The middle-aged man next to him said helplessly, "Son, remember to be polite when you meet this staff member later, researchers, understand."

"What are you polite for?! I paid the money!" The young man with a punk hat and a displeased face yelled.

The middle-aged man's expression gradually became serious, "Money is more important or life is more important!"

With this sentence, the young man shut up, but his face was still a little unhappy.

As the discussion continued, the door of the conference room opened again.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw the assistant in a white suit sweeping them expressionlessly, then turned back and nodded.

The bodyguard with tendons pushed the wheelchair.

"Cough cough cough!!"

With the cough, the skinny man appeared.

"Boss, the person in charge hasn't come yet. There are about 200 people on the scene."

"Okay, wait a little longer."

His eyes moved slightly, and the assistant next to him understood, and he walked straight to the first row.

"Excuse me, can you give me a seat?"

The migrant worker was stunned for a moment by the righteous words, "Okay, okay" he stood up with the sack, and saw the assistant took out disinfectant from his pocket, sprayed it on the seat, and wiped it again with a tissue.

Then he ordered the bodyguard to carry the boss to the seat.

"..."

"What kind of person is he?"

The people in the back row whispered, "He brought bodyguards with him when he went out?"

"Here is a person like this who comes to test drugs?"

"He also disinfected, and it was done quite professionally."

"Dad, this person is quite good at pretending."

The young man with a punk hat complained, with some envy and jealousy on his face.

Damn, he brought bodyguards when he went out!

"He is... Ding Chengtian." The rich businessman who recognized the person from his skinny face said seriously, "You will go and say hello later."

"No" the young man rebelled.

"Go! Remember! As long as you are not dead, make friends with people if you can, and you never know when he will give you some help!"

The sonorous and powerful voice is the sincere guidance of a father.

The young man stood up reluctantly and walked forward under the urging.

With the sound of footsteps, the two bodyguards stared at him with eagle eyes.

There was no doubt that if he did anything abnormal.

He would be knocked down in the next second! !

"Mr. Ding, long time no see, I didn't expect you to be here too." The enthusiastic voice, the young man's mouth corners raised, and there was no sign that he was cursing in the last second.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xiao Chen, you don't remember me." After saying that, he patted his head and suddenly realized, "That's right, it's been a long time, I met you at the banquet before."

Ding Chengtian recalled, but couldn't remember.

However - he glanced at the retention needle in the other's hand.

His expression eased a little.

"You are sick too?"

"Yes." At this point, he became sincere and said, "It's inexplicable, this disease came."

"Indeed, this disease..." Ding Chengtian didn't continue to speak, but his expression became more gloomy, "What stage are you in?"

"Mid-term!"

"Mid-term" Ding Chengtian looked at the young man's face and raised his hand slightly.

The middle-aged man sitting in the back row who was watching this scene stood up.

"Squat down, squat down." The subtle voice could not float far away.

But the young man was at a loss, and then he suddenly realized and held the other's hand.

The two palms overlapped, and Ding Chengtian laughed.

"There is still hope in the middle stage. You are still young now, so take good care of yourself. Have you tried all the drugs you should try?"

"Currently taking Kant's special medicine."

"Kant...try the American Sanna targeted medicine."

"...Okay!"

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and the young man came back with a beaming face, and he spoke shamelessly as soon as he sat down.

"This old man is okay, he's easy to trick."

"Speak less." The middle-aged man was helpless and relieved. "This Ding Chengtian, his temper was not so good before."

After so many years of illness, he has become gentler.

But I'm afraid he took advantage of a fellow patient.

People, only when they are connected by fate can they know the cold and the heat.

"Dad, you said this person is better off than our family, richer than our family, why is he still so sick!"

"Isn't it that money can solve everything!"

"Who taught you that?"

"Everyone says so!" The young man waved his hand and disagreed.

He even said that until now, he had never imagined the scene of his death from illness.

"Son, remember! You must behave properly when you meet a researcher in the future! Just like you would to your mother!!" The middle-aged man suddenly emphasized solemnly.

"I know, you've said it twice!"

A crisp voice, accompanied by a click.

The door was pushed open again.

This time.

The hurried footsteps were accompanied by white coats flying in the air, and almost everyone raised their heads and stared at the people coming in.

One after another, almost endless.

"Get ready to take pictures and follow the procedures."

"Is this number for the third phase?" The staff of the Ethics Committee frowned and looked at the rows of drug testers sitting below.

"The first phase." Xu Can paused, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Nothing, just following the normal procedures."

With the response, the head of the review team raised his hand to direct his subordinates, and saw the reviewers distributed everywhere.

The white light kept flashing.

Face after face of surprise and panic.

Frozen in the camera.

"You Yao, come here."

Accompanied by the shouting, the young man walking at the end hesitated. Pei Gangjie cursed, "What are you afraid of? You are the person in charge, come up and give a speech!!"

"I" He swallowed his saliva and looked at the dense crowd below.

I will give a speech? ?

"Gulp."

You Yao, who had never given a speech in front of so many people, grabbed his arm nervously.

He tried his best to calm himself down.

I am the person in charge...

I am the person in charge——

When he opened his eyes again, there were densely packed rhesus monkeys sitting under the stage.

His expression suddenly relaxed.

"Hello everyone, I am You Yao, the person in charge of the anti-cancer drug project team."

"Click."