Chapter 190: The Big Guy Meets
"Mr. S.T., you're finally here, and the cooperation talks will start in about ten minutes."
The Western man's name is Smith, and he said very respectfully, looking at Fu Chi with a light of adoration in his eyes.
Even though the young man in front of him was more than ten years younger than him, his achievements were beyond the reach of others in several lifetimes.
"Has the investor arrived?"
Fu Chi looked ahead, fluent and pure English overflowed from his throat, his voice was slightly cold, but full of sexual touching.
Smith shook his head: "Not yet, this time, the main thing is to finalize the final contract, and you need to come forward." β
The other party asked to see Mr. S.T by name, after all, he is the absolute authority in this field.
Even the presidents of many countries have to give some face to the top bigwigs in the scientific research community.
"Isn't there only ten minutes left? I'm pretty good at posing music. Berwyn shrugged.
Smith wiped the sweat from his forehead: "After all, people pay money, and they have to contribute some technology." β
There is crazy capital.
"Who is the other party?" Berwyn asked.
Smith thought for a moment and said a name that was a bit awkward for him: "It's called...... Bai Qingyu, the others, don't know much about it. β
Fu Chi didn't speak.
All the way to the laboratory with a special structure in front of us.
The whole space was dazzlingly white, passing through the huge hall, through a corridor, and finally to a conference room in the deepest part.
Push the door in.
Inside, the long conference table was flanked by a number of well-known scientists in white overalls.
Hearing the movement, almost everyone looked up at the door.
At the moment of seeing the young man at the door.
The scientist, who had not been confused for many years, stood up from his chair in an instant, as if he had seen an idol, both respectful and nervous.
Don't dare to be the slightest contempt.
"Mr. S.T., you sit here."
Smith gestured straight ahead.
Fu Chi walked over with a faint look in his eyes, and bowed slightly at the remaining dozen or so scientists.
It's kind of a greeting.
Everyone is used to his sparse personality, and they don't think there is anything wrong with it, after all, how many people who are engaged in scientific research are not to blame?
"Two minutes to go."
Fu Chi sat down and looked at his watch, his voice unhurried.
Smith wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "This ...... I guess it's coming. β
That's a bit of a hypocrisy.
That big guy also has a personality, and the one in front of him is even more unprovoked, if that one is really late, he will not doubt it at all, and the uncle in front of him will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.
Fu Chi didn't speak, his long eyelashes lowered.
The index finger tapped on the table unhurriedly, making everyone dare not breathe.
The atmosphere was eerie at one point.
"You haven't negotiated yet, so you're in such a hurry to let Mr. S.T come over?" Berwyn put his hands around his chest and stabbed him.
Smith was on the verge of crying.
Who knew that the master had such a sense of time!!
This scientific research project, that is sent down from the top, how difficult it is for Mr. S.T to invite, who does not know? If it's really messed up...... They're not going to live.
"Ten seconds."
Fu Chi's eyes were very light, and his untempered voice penetrated everyone's eardrums.
If the other party doesn't even have this sincerity, he doesn't think that there will be any good development in the future.
"Sir, you ......"
The last two seconds.
Dingββ
There was a sound of code entry outside the door.
The closed door slowly opened.
There was a slightly gloomy but evil voice outside the door.γγ
"Yo, you're all here."