Chapter Ninety-Eight: Count One of the Things

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After a day of hustle and bustle, the campus of Peking University finally fell silent, the wind gently blew the leaves and made a 'rustling' sound, and the towering dormitory buildings were hidden in the darkness.

The students who had worked hard for a day all entered the dream fragrance.

Zhou Xing was lying on the bed with a peaceful expression, seemingly sleeping, but in fact he was still studying hard.

In the system library, the sea of books is vast, Zhou Xing sits at a desk and reads hard, and the books placed on the huge shelves around him are all related to the biomedical field. "Cell Biology", "Biochemistry", "Molecular Biology Now", "Histology and Embryology", "Human Anatomy", "Bacteria and Viruses", .......

Zhou Xing frequently flipped through the books, ten lines at a glance, absorbing the knowledge in the books at an inhuman speed, and the books on the left and right sides of the desk were stacked as high as a hill.

Zhou Xing is like a traveler discovering a new continent, engrossed in exploring books and learning about the field of biology.

How to complete the system task - improve the happiness of human beings, Zhou Xing has locked in two directions, the game and medical treatment go hand in hand.

Game direction: Zhou Xing is proficient in electronic software and hardware, and with Zhou Xiaozhi's cooperation, it is easy to develop games;

In the direction of medical treatment, he has just come into contact with the knowledge of biological guidance, and Zhou Xing has no clue for the time being.

Research and development of new drugs: With the assistance of Zhou Xiaozhi, the difficulty is very small, however, there are many human diseases, and the threat of 'disease' to human beings cannot be fundamentally solved, and the effect of improving human happiness is very limited.

Zhou Xing was distracted by two uses, reading books and learning knowledge, while thinking about the technical direction of solving the problem of human diseases, trying to find a perfect medical method.

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Time flies, the sun and the moon alternate, the sun replaces the bright moon, and the sun shines on the earth.

A new day has begun, and the campus of Peking University has been rejuvenated, with morning jogging, cooking, endorsement, and cleaning,... The campus is full of energetic and energetic students.

Different from the past, today Peking University is a bit special, and the office staff of Peking University hurried to the school early in the morning.

Yesterday, I suddenly received an urgent reception notice that a group of big figures would come to the conference room of Peking University for a meeting this afternoon.

A small multi-functional conference room that can only accommodate 20 people was cleaned spotlessly, flowers, fruit plates, mineral water, neatly placed on the conference table, multimedia equipment, projectors, microphones, all debugged one by one,... and everything is ready to go.

Under the scorching sun, Director Zheng led his subordinates to stand at the door of the conference room building to greet people.

Audi, red flags, one after another solemn luxury cars are coming this way.

A total of six luxury cars slowly stopped in the spacious open space at the entrance of the office building, the doors opened, and the imposing figures came out of the back compartment one after another.

"Haha, you're finally here!" Director Zheng greeted him warmly.

"Lao Zheng, what kind of meeting is this going to have? If you don't give me an explanation, I won't be done with you!" Xu Mingwei, the boss of Lanyu Group, immediately straightened up when he saw Director Zheng.

"Yes! Lao Zheng, your notice is too urgent! In order to participate in your 'important' meeting, my schedule is messed up!" Xu Guoqiang, the boss of Shangwei Optoelectronics, said unhappily:

Director Zheng stepped forward, shook hands with them warmly one by one, and swore that "I'm really sorry, the meeting was held in a hurry, but wait a minute, there will be surprises, thank you very much for taking the time to participate, I promise you will not regret it!"

Director Zheng said so much, what kind of confidence did he have? Everyone looked at each other and was curious.

"Mr. Qian, Mr. Xu, please come in the conference room!" Director Zheng made an inviting gesture and invited everyone:

Seeing this, everyone nodded happily, talked and laughed, and walked towards the conference room together, they wanted to see what kind of surprise Director Zheng could come up with.

Entering the conference room, everyone sat down one after another, and their eyes fell on the face of Director Zheng, who was the chairman of the meeting.

"Xiao Zheng, don't sell it! Tell us something in advance!" Qian Xuefeng, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, looked at the group CEOs present, frowned, and couldn't understand the reason why Director Zheng invited him to participate in this meeting, after all, his identity was a little different from these group CEOs.

"Old Qian, please wait a little longer!" Director Zheng smiled bitterly and said to Qian Xuefeng.

"Lao Zheng, haven't you come yet?Who else is coming?" Wu Baoquan, the boss of SH Weiguang Group, looked at Director Zheng curiously and asked.

As soon as Wu Baoquan's words fell, Yang Yi led Zhou Wenhai and his wife in at the door of the conference room.

"Haha, it's good now, everyone is here!" Director Zheng smiled happily, greeted Zhou Wenhai and his wife warmly, and said, "Brother Zhou, come and sit here!"

After listening to Director Zheng's words, the eyes of the six scrutinies all fell on Zhou Wenhai and his wife.

The five group bosses smelled a 'like-kind' breath from Zhou Wenhai and his wife, but the 'breath' on their bodies was slightly weaker.

Seeing that Director Zheng was so polite to them, everyone was taken aback.

Director Zheng's status in Peking University is second only to the president of Peking University, under one person, above 10,000 people, even Director Zheng has to greet people with a smile, the other party's background must be extraordinary.

Zhou Wenhai and Ye Huilan nodded, and walked straight to the two vacant seats on the right side of Director Zheng and sat down.

"Brother Zhou, this is Wu Baoquan, the boss of Shimmer Group, this is Xu Guoqiang of Lanyu Group, and this is Qian Lao of the Chinese Academy of Sciences...。 Director Zheng introduced the participants to Zhou Wenhai one by one.

Facing the curious eyes of the six people, Zhou Wenhai smiled at them and said hello.

"Everyone, they are Zhou Xing's parents: Zhou Wenhai, Ye Huilan. Director Zheng smiled and introduced to them:

"Zhou Xing, is that the article "Binomial Criteria and Variables" do this?" Qian Lao's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously:

"Lao Zheng, you...!" Wu Bao, the boss of Shimmer Group, looked at Director Zheng with an ugly expression.

Wu Baoquan learned about Peking University's breakthrough in the 5-nanometer etching machine from a special news channel, and wanted to privately make friends with the guardian of the shared patent holder, but Zhou Wenhai did not contact him for a long time.

"It turns out that you are Zhou Xing's father! Is the content to be discussed at today's meeting a 5-nanometer etching machine?" Xu Guoqiang, the boss of Lanyu Group, looked at Zhou Wenhai and asked excitedly:

There is no airtight wall in the world, as soon as the mass production process of the 5nm etching machine was broken, several group CEOs received the news, but their actions were one step slower than Wu Baoquan, and now the target was automatically sent to the door, and the CEOs looked at Zhou Wenhai and his wife with red eyes one by one, excited.

"The etching machine is one of them!" Director Zheng smiled slightly, looked at his assistant Yang Yi, and ordered: "Xiao Yang, you go out and close the door!"

"Okay!" Yang Yi nodded, hurriedly left the conference room, and casually closed the door of the meeting.

With a soft "bang", the door of the meeting was closed, and a closed-door meeting officially began.