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While they were talking, the phone in Solomon's office suddenly rang.

"Sorry," Solomon apologized politely, "I'm going to take a call first."

The person making the report made a "please" gesture, and then decisively took a few steps back to a place where the content of the call could not be heard.

Solomon smiled at him distantly before picking up the phone:

"This is Solomon Atwood."

"Sir," a voice asked for instructions came from the phone, "You have previously told me to report the matter of the Ernest International Joint Research Institute to you as soon as possible, so I take the liberty to interrupt..."

"Tell me," Solomon Atwood raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"

"The Ernest Research Institute has just been besieged by bombers," the voice on the phone said. "Fortunately, no harm was caused, but the members of the entire institute are in shock."

"What's going on?" Solomon Atwood frowned, but quickly relaxed again.

"It was revealed on the Internet that the first paper on Lingshi New Energy was from the Ernest International Joint Research Institute, and they are fully committed to the research on Lingshi New Energy," the voice on the phone sounded a little helpless. "So some netizens' emotions were incited and they went straight to the institute's door."

"How did you handle it?" Solomon Atwood looked very calm.

"I contacted the local police and dispersed the protesters," the voice on the phone replied, "and will contact you as soon as possible."

"Well, you did the right thing. Next time something like this happens, report it to me as soon as possible." Solomons thought for a moment and replied, "Please calm down the researchers first, and I will send security personnel as soon as possible." Be responsible for the safety of the institute."

"Sir, the people at the Ernest International Joint Research Institute are very anxious to get a reply," the voice on the phone asked cautiously, "They want to know what you think. The public is now very concerned about Lingshi New Energy. Unfavorable remarks?”

"Do they have any other questions?" Solomon Atwood's expression remained unchanged.

"Well, they still want to know," the voice on the phone thought for a while - although the people in the institute had no other questions, but the BOSS asked, even if there were no questions, they had to make up some questions, so the reporter speculated Following the thoughts of the institute staff, he added, "Will this affect the arrangements you have made with them before? For example, investment?"

"Just tell them," Solomon Atwood thought for a moment and replied decisively, "investment will not stop, let them rest assured in research and development, and be sure to seize patents in advance."

"Let them rest assured," Solomon couldn't help laughing when he said this, and his smile was meaningful, "I will not be affected by those public opinions."

——Because those public opinions were actually arranged by me.

"Understood," the voice on the phone said with a hint of surprise, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely do it."

Solomon Atwood said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

When the reporter on the other side saw that the phone call had been made and the matter had been completed, he walked back to Solomon and asked for instructions:

"Sir, what do we do next?"

"Well, what's next..."

The corner of Solomon Atwood's mouth evoked a very elegant and easy-going indifferent smile.

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Hua Kingdom, Northwest, Yongliang City Base.

Nie Zhibo passed several levels of verification before arriving at the scientific research laboratory where Lu Yanchi was located.

The security level of this place has been raised several levels recently, and even with his status, it has become very inconvenient for him to come in and out.

"Have you eaten?" Nie Zhibo pushed open the door of the laboratory, walked to Lu Yanchi's desk, and put down the lunch box in his hand.

"What...?" Lu Yanchi raised his head in confusion from the stack of documents and looked at the uninvited colleague.

"I guess you haven't eaten," Nie Zhibo unpacked the lunch box, "I brought you a packed lunch specially for the canteen."

"Thank you," Lu Yanchi's eyes lit up, and he finally came out of his dazed state of research. He reached out to take the lunch box, and then looked at the time on his watch, "Oh, it's already 6:30, my God. I don’t even feel it…”

"Do all scientists like this?" Nie Zhibo was a little helpless, "When you get into research, you forget to eat?"

"Most of the outstanding scientists I know are like this," Lu Yanchi replied casually. He cleared a space on the table and opened the lunch box, "By the way, why do you have time to come to me now?"

"The wind direction is not right recently," Nie Zhibo looked around, dragged a wooden chair over, placed it opposite Lu Yanchi's desk, and then sat down, "You are one of the people in charge of the Lingshi New Energy Project. One, you need to be aware of this situation, I’m here to remind you.”

"The direction of the wind is not right...?" During this period, Lu Yanchi was immersed in various calculation manuscripts, various conference organizations, and other various chores, and had no intention of paying attention to the direction of public opinion. "You said What's the direction of the wind? It's not quite right?"

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