Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Academician Liu was taken aback, "Foreign aid?"

"Well, you know it too, Yuan Huan." Zhao Lian smiled.

"It turned out to be him." Academician Liu felt incredible, "Will he join this kind of student experimental group?"

Yuan Huan, only twenty-five years old, is already a senior researcher at the National Institute for Life Research, but this person is quite independent, and he basically does not show up except for participating in special research projects.

"Maybe he's just interested in this research." Zhao Lian shrugged, "His field of expertise just happens to be able to lead those students."

"Okay." Academician Liu nodded, and then he glanced at the documents on the table that Qi Hui had just brought over, then raised his head to look at Qi Hui, and asked, "Have you received any research on informatics? Program and funding application form?"

Qi Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly replied, "I have already received it...but I seem to have forgotten to bring it."

Academician Liu frowned, "Go get it for me."

Qi Hui glanced at him, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and kept nodding: "I'll get it now."

With that said, the man walked out of the office quickly.

Seeing this, Zhao Lian just shook his head. He didn't say anything more to Academician Liu. He stood up and said, "I have to go back to the research institute. Academician Liu, you are busy."

"Okay, walk slowly." Academician Liu also stood up and said politely.

After a while, Qi Hui came back with the research proposal and the funding application form that Liu Gan gave him. Seeing that Professor Zhao was no longer there, he was slightly startled, and then he carefully and respectfully handed the things in his hand to Academician Liu.

Academician Liu held the plan table and didn't read it. A pair of deep eyes fell on Qi Hui. After a while, he said, "Do you know why I scold you just now?"

Qi Hui lowered his head and dared not look at him, "It is indeed my dereliction of duty."

Academician Liu picked up the information in his hand and tapped him on the head, "You are stupid. Although Zhao Lian looks smiling, he actually hides a knife in his smile. He said those words in front of me today. Are you mocking you?"

Only then did Qi Hui raise his head, not quite understanding what Academician Liu meant.

Seeing this, Academician Liu shook his head speechlessly, and turned to the desk.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, he slapped the table heavily, "I brought you up by myself. He mocked you, isn't he mocking me?"

When Academician Liu reached the retirement age, the school wanted to promote Zhao Lian as an academician, but he was not interested in this position, so he shied away. Later, he received re-employment and would continue to be an academician.

But Zhao Lian's ability is obvious to all. Although he is a senior scientific researcher of the country, his ability is definitely above Academician Liu.

"Put away your little mind, don't do this and that all day long, and do something worthwhile for the department."

Academician Liu regretted that he had taken a fancy to such an incompetent person. He took the pen next to him and directly signed Liu Gan's application form for research funding.

Qi Hui pursed his lips and did not dare to answer, but when he saw Academician Liu's sign, he couldn't help it, "Aren't you going to take a look at the plan before making a decision?"

Academician Liu twitched the corners of his lips, he threw the pen aside, and the whole person seemed to lean back weakly, and said sarcastically, "Do you still need to see this? Zhao Lian has invited foreign aid, do you think I can help? Agree? Is there room for disagreement?"