I Am the President of the University

"Old Wang, I've heard about your affairs. It's our fault to say the least. We were the ones who implicated you." Wu Yucheng looked apologetically at Wang Penghai and two of the people present. Wang Penghai smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "How can I blame you for this? It's obviously that bastard Watanabe Zhengnan's fault." The whole story can be basically deduced, and it's nothing more than a sudden disaster. It is estimated that the people who resigned were all Chinese, which alerted Masanami Watanabe. This could be found out with just a little investigation. But who would have thought that Watanabe Masanami would do such a stupid thing and transfer Chinese scientific researchers from core positions! This is not the national defense industry, and entering the laboratory requires a signed contract. Even if you change jobs, you cannot disclose matters related to the original unit's projects. I have to say, Watanabe Masanami's move was so disgusting. "Everyone, sit down, why are you standing?" someone greeted. Wu Yucheng and Wang Penghai sat down. After everyone arrived, the food began to be served. There were seven people in this small gathering. Among them, only Wu Yucheng and Shao Ling were preparing to go to Guanghua University. The other five people, including Wang Penghai and Luo Ziyu, had originally rejected Huang Jie's invitation. While Wu Yucheng was eating, he listened to several people denounce Watanabe Zhengnan. Towards the end, several people looked at Wang Penghai. Afterwards, Wang Penghai filled the wine glass and stood up. "Old Wu, let me toast you." After saying that, regardless of whether Wu Yucheng drank or not, Wang Penghai drank it all in one gulp. The double couplet blushed slightly, Wang Penghai wiped his mouth and asked Wu Yucheng: "Old Wu, I don't want to say any polite words anymore, I just want to ask you, is it okay for us to go to Guanghua University now?" Wu Yucheng smiled and shook his head, "Old Wang, what you said is right. As long as you want to go, of course there is no problem." Wang Penghai and Luo Ziyu are either Tokyo University\\/Kyoto University or Tokyo Institute of Technology and Northeastern University graduates. It is also the old emperor. Regardless of academic qualifications or scientific research experience, it is definitely an excellent green pepper. When I return to China, it’s hard to say whether Qingbei + Hua Wu will be the best, but other schools are not a big problem, and Guanghua University will definitely be able to get into it. Wu Yucheng had already received the news before he came, so he contacted Huang Jie without thinking much and discussed some things. After receiving Wu Yucheng's personal assurance, Wang Penghai and others were overjoyed. The salary offered by Guanghua University is not low, even higher than that at NImS, with an annual salary of 400,000 + project bonus. Now that China's national power is getting stronger and stronger, the high salaries in Japan and Australia in the early years are now nothing in China. When Wang Penghai breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Yucheng's voice came to his ears again. "Ahem, I have one more thing that I want to trouble you with." "This time NImS was put into a mess by Watanabe Masanori. I wonder if there are other colleagues around you who have the same idea?" "If so, I would be very grateful if you could help me contact you." Wang Penghai and the others looked at each other in confusion. There is no need to say more about this meaning, everyone understands it. Thinking of Iwaguro Kazuma's ugly face, Wang Penghai said harshly: "Okay, no problem!" After making a statement, the other four people naturally followed. ...The matter at the National Institute of Materials Science and Technology continued to ferment. In just over a day, it caused quite a stir in Japanese academic circles, and even several media reported on it. After all, the number of Chinese scientific researchers in Japan is not a small number. There are Chinese people in almost every scientific research institution. The impact of this incident is really too bad! Gradually, it became somewhat out of Watanabe Masanami's control. And something happened that made Watanabe Masanami even more panicked. "Director, six people in our center have applied for resignation in the past two days..." Masanami Watanabe felt his mouth go dry for a while, so he could only hold back the anxiety in his heart and said: "Murakami-san, please postpone the resignation letter temporarily. Stop, please try to persuade them again. "Director, this... I can't help it," the subordinate said in embarrassment. "Murakami-san, I believe in your ability. Try again." "Director, I..." Before his subordinate could finish speaking, Watanabe Masanami impatiently hung up. As soon as I hung up, the phone rang immediately. "Murakami Shinya, are you done yet? If you don't have this ability, then find someone who is capable!" There was a period of silence on the other side of the phone. After a moment. The other party then slowly said: "Director, director, I am Kitahara Sosuke..." Watanabe Masanami: "..." Watanabe Masanami, who had insulted the wrong person, was immediately embarrassed and coughed a few times. He made a loud voice, pretending that nothing happened, and said, "Ahem, it's Mr. Kitahara, what's the matter?" "Director, it's like this. I received six resignation letters today. I felt something was unusual, so I reported to you. Please give me permission." "Then have you approved it?" "Yes..." Kithara Sosuke said bravely. After he finished the approval, he still felt something was wrong, so he realized and quickly contacted Masanami Watanabe. "Are they all Chinese?" Watanabe Masanami asked with a sense of luck. It's a pity that the answer didn't give him what he wanted. "It's all." Kitahara Sosuke sighed. Watanabe Masanami took a deep breath, and then said to Kitahara Sosuke: "Kitahara-kun, in this case, you can send the approved list to my mailbox later." "Okay, director." Wait until the afternoon. Watanabe Masanami broke into a cold sweat as he looked at the list compiled by his assistant. In just one day, a total of more than a dozen materials centers at the National Institute of Materials Science and Technology's headquarters and several other branches received resignation letters from more than 50 researchers. And these people are all Chinese researchers in the institute. "It's over, something big is going to happen!" Watanabe Zhengnan's face turned pale with fright, and he suddenly pulled out a few tissues from the table and wiped the sweat on his face.

Nearly 1/30 researchers resigned collectively. This situation is not simple. For example, the storm of resignations of more than 90 researchers at the Chinese Academy of Sciences was not something that could be settled in a short time. Finally, what worried him most happened. "Watanabe-san, what are you doing!" an official from the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology yelled angrily on the phone. "Do you know the magnitude of the impact?" "You and that guy Chihara Shuji are both equally stupid!" Watanabe Masami, who was so scolded, didn't dare to refute anything at all, he just nodded and bowed. "If this matter is not handled well, I think the position of director of the National Materials Research Institute can be replaced by another person!" Without waiting for Watanabe Masanami to reply, the official hung up. As for Watanabe Masanami, he was rushing around in the office. "How can we solve this problem now!" In the current situation, canceling this transfer order may be the only way. What better to do? Watanabe Masanami hurriedly called his assistant over and had to pass on the news as soon as possible. ...Tibet Province. A township in a county in Linzhi Prefecture. Lin Hai, as the president of the Guanghua University [Western Dream] club and the leader of the sixth teaching team of the Western Dream teaching team, is a little troubled at the moment. As a team leader, this time's teaching mission in the west comes with a mission. That is to secretly assess the character of the principals of the assisted schools and submit a report at the end of the teaching program. It was this matter that troubled him. "What should I do..." ps: Today's first chapter, I still owe one chapter, I will make it up on the 8th. . . It’s not easy to stay up late and write until 4am, please give me a recommendation vote, a monthly pass oo