"No, it's good to entertain people like Song Beiye here." Mu Shaoling said, walking out of the reception room.
Dong Zijun rubbed his nose and took a deep breath. Why did he feel that their boss's words became black-bellied?
It seems that Nianmu's affairs have progressed, so he feels better.
Dong Zijun hurriedly followed his leaving pace.
After Song Beiye left the T Group, he got into the car and asked the driver to drive away. If he stayed in this place for a second, he couldn't help but want to blow it up to the ground.
The driver looked at Song Beiye's anger and reminded him in a low voice, "But the old man's assistant hasn't come out yet."
"I asked you to drive and you drove. Why, are you my driver or his driver?" Song Beiye was very dissatisfied with Mr. Song's assistant, and let him tolerate everything. Until now, everyone has been bullied. up!
"You are my boss." The driver said, and immediately started the car and left.
The assistant walked out of the T Group building, watched Song Beiye's car drive away, leaving only a butt of cigarettes for himself, and shook his head helplessly.
He didn't chase after him regardless of his status, but stood where he was and called Mr. Song.
When the phone was connected, he immediately reported: "Old man, things are not going well. The Second Young Master did not apologize to Mu Shaoling in the T Group. At the same time, Mu Shaoling also gave an ultimatum. He said that if the Second Young Master did not find him soon The person who stole the bid will tell the media about it."
The tender submitted by Song Beiye Company belonged to T Group. Only a few people knew about it. If it really made a fuss in front of the media, the Song family's face would definitely be lost.
"He really said that?" Mr. Song's tone was very bad.
The assistant said: "Yes, I heard it with my own ears, and Mu Shaoling originally planned to let the second young master admit that he stole the bid document. What he meant was to ask him to confess who submitted the bid document to him, so that he would not be held accountable. Second Young Master was responsible, but Second Young Master did not accept it, insisting that he would be caught."
Listening to the assistant's words, Mr. Song snorted coldly.
"He knows how to choose, you come back first, you don't have to follow Kitano."
"Okay, I see." After the assistant finished the call, he hailed a taxi and left.
He was not from Song Beiye in the first place, if the old man was not worried that Song Beiye would uncontrollably confront Mu Shaoling, he would not have let him follow him.
The assistant sat in the car, recalling everything just now.
If he was Song Beiye's assistant, he would definitely want to cry, it's really not easy.
...
in the afternoon.
Nian Mu was still looking for questions about the research data. Lei Zhong took a mobile phone, glanced at her, thought for a while, and said, "Professor Nian, the company has issued a press release."
"It's about Professor Qian?" Nian Mu didn't look up. Mu Shaoling said that it will be announced today.
"Yes." Lei Zhong was not curious when he saw that she was not curious, and he guessed it all at once, guessing what she had heard when she was beside Mu Shaoling, otherwise how could he not be curious about such a big matter.
"Do your own thing well." Nianmu said, she didn't plan to comment on Professor Qian's affairs.
The other researchers listened to her and looked at each other.
Although their laboratory competes with Professor Qian's laboratory to a certain extent, they belong to the same company, and her attitude seems a little indifferent now.
Nianmu felt that the surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound of turning pages. She looked up and looked at the researchers.
Several researchers lowered their heads one after another.
Nian Mu pressed her hands on the document, and she said: "I know what you are thinking, but the matter of Professor Qian is not something we can investigate clearly, nor can we solve it with a few words for him, so I I hope you can learn the lessons from this time, keep important information in the office, and not leak it to the outside world, if something like Professor Qian happens in our group, we will all suffer."
"Understood." Several researchers said together.
"Take what happened to Professor Qian as a lesson, after all..." Nian Mu paused, "He once took important documents out of the laboratory."
The announcement also mentioned this matter, so everyone didn't say anything.
"Now we have to find out what went wrong as soon as possible, which caused this data error. The drug has a wide impact. If there is a contradictory experimental data, it will basically not be marketed. You have worked hard with me for so long. Everyone works hard. , the drug is on the market, and everyone’s bonuses will be very generous.”
"Yes." Mentioning the bonus, everyone cheered up.
They have worked so hard for this research.
Moreover, their research has a significant therapeutic effect, and once it goes on the market, it will definitely cause a lot of repercussions.
At that time, their bonuses will also be higher than those of researchers in other research groups.
After all, this is not a drug for treating minor illnesses. If you are unlucky, it may take more than ten years of research for a drug like this to be successful.
If Nianmu hadn't brought research into the company, they wouldn't have been treated so well.
Everyone cheered up and continued to search for information, facing the data.
Nianmu watched everyone getting into work again, feeling uneasy.
It's not that she doesn't have emotions, it's not that she doesn't have something to say, but she doesn't know how to say it...
Glancing at the time, she whispered to Lei Zhong: "I'm going out at four o'clock this afternoon, and then you just ask everyone to get off work on time."
"Professor Nian, don't we have to rush to find the problem data?" Lei Zhong asked in a low voice. When Nian Mu came back, they were ready to work overtime all night.
"Let them rest today, and continue tomorrow." Nian Mu said.
"Okay, I understand." Lei Zhong nodded.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Nianmu clocked in early to leave.
Because she was going to the place arranged by Terror Island, she didn't drive, but chose to hailed a taxi and left.
She still changed cars twice before arriving at the location.
This time, the location is in the western suburbs. There are dilapidated buildings everywhere, full of traces of time.
Nianmu found the corresponding building and rang the doorbell.
The door was opened, and a woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Nianmu, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm Ivana." Nian Mu said.
"Are you Ivana?" The woman frowned, "But you look like a native."
"You guys sent this text message, right?" Nian Mu handed over the text message.
The woman with an oriental face checked it, and said again: "You brighten your tattoo..."
"I don't have a tattoo because I'm on a special mission." Nianmu said, "If you don't believe me, then I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute." A man came out from inside. He looked at Nian Mu and said, "You come in first."