The gate of the courtyard was guarded by soldiers.

There are also reflective lenses for snipers on the building not far away.

"Hello, is this Mr. Meng?"

Meng Chuan wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"I'm Meng Chuan."

A soldier nodded to the few people beside him: "Mr. Meng, we need to search you." ”

Meng Chuan was stunned now, and nodded helplessly.

A few soldiers quickly finished checking and pushed open the door of the courtyard.

"Please come in!"

Meng Chuan held the USB flash drive in his hand tightly, and his heart was full of bitterness.

God doesn't matter!

This place is highly secret at first glance!

Does it matter if you can have a meeting here?

Meng Chuan, who realized that he had been cheated by the boss, lowered his head and cautiously followed the soldiers in front of him to a room.

"Please come in!"

Meng Chuan looked at the soldiers who were gradually moving away, took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

The room is not very large and the layout is extremely simple.

There was only a table and a few chairs.

There were only three people in the room.

One is seen in the news every day, and the remaining two can even be said to be living in history books.

"Mr. Meng, please be seated!"

Meng Chuan looked at the man sitting in the innermost, his legs were a little weak.

Hurriedly sat down in a chair with a straight waist.

The man's fingers tapped on the table: "About this nuclear fusion meeting starts now, Mr. Meng brought the information, right?" ”

Nuclear fusion?

Damn, isn't that thing being studied all over the world?

Wait a minute, listen to what they mean, this information seems to be from their own boss?

A flash of lightning flashed through Meng Chuan's chaotic brain and took out the USB flash drive.

"I need a computer."

The man nodded and pressed the microphone on the table.

"Come in with an encrypted computer."

"Yes!"

After a dozen seconds, there was a knock on the door.

A man in a suit placed a notebook on the table.

Meng Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, lit up the interface, and plugged in the USB flash drive.

There are only two folders on a 64g USB stick.

【Cold Nuclear Fusion Data Collection】

【Strategic Thinking of Cooperative Development】

Meng Chuan took a deep breath and turned the computer around.

"The information is here, can you take a look?"

"No need, let's talk about Zhang Xiaoyou's request first."

Meng Chuan nodded, and then opened another folder.

The vast majority of the materials are asking for materials that cannot be bought, and the specific cooperation is even only a short two lines.

[Military: unconditional gift, civilian: power generation company we invest 49% in technology. 】

[Establishment of an international nuclear fusion company, led by the state, with the participation of Meng Chuan.] 】

After Meng Chuan finished repeating these two paragraphs, he only felt a tingling on his scalp.

Is it really a secretary used as a donkey?

It is conceivable that his own boss will never care about the follow-up of these things, and he will throw it on his head 100%,

The man sitting in the first place nodded: "Those materials are fine, I will arrange for someone to send them." ”

"I don't have a problem in the civilian field, I will arrange for someone to set up the company."

"Talk about the international aspect?"

"Good!"

The meeting lasted for more than five hours, and Meng Chuan almost cried when he left the courtyard.

Once nuclear fusion is applied in a large area, it will definitely not be able to stop the satellites in the sky.

Therefore, it is necessary for this international organization to be established.

And in order to pursue the boss's principle of not taking care of things, Meng Chuan can push things big and small.

If it weren't for the fear of not having a national platform, the island would not be safe.

Meng Chuan didn't even want to join this organization.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Zhong Yi stretched out a finger and pressed Meng Chuan's tightly knit brow.

"It's okay, I'm just tired."

"If you can't resign?"

Meng Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Forget it, although I am a little tired, there are many things that this secretary can come into contact with." ”

"Little secretary, you're still struggling!"

Meng Chuan looked at his girlfriend and smiled bitterly.

"I'm going to the island in two days, come with me?"

"Can I go?"

"Yes, except for the laboratory, you can't enter the rest of the place."

Meng Chuan recalled the last time he was on the island.

The meat of extinct animals is eaten and the coconut water is drunk.

Even pets are pandas!

It was a human pleasure.

At this time, the amusement park was also about to close, and Zhang Bei sent a notice to the WeChat group.

[On the first of next month, the overseas Zootopia project will be officially launched, and you can participate if you get any project clearance level.] 】

Boss Zhang's news broke out in an instant among the regulars.

Qingqing: [Is there not enough animals in the water park?] 】

A photographer who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good teacher: [Did the boss finally find that it was inconvenient to kill people in China? 】

Hold on to the end: [Boss, what kind of animals are there? 】

Zhang Bei looked at the message in the group and turned off the prompt directly.

Because of gene-editing technology, no matter what kind of animal on the island is, it will not harm humans.

With security in place, the surface of the island can be built into a huge ride.

But after all, the laboratory is still there, and Zhang Bei only plans to let some regulars come over to play.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

In the morning, Zhang Bei opened the door of the amusement park as always.

It's just that the figure that appeared in front of me this time was not a regular visitor.

A group of men and women with glasses occupy the first echelon.

Standing at the forefront is the person who led the team this time: Kong Hanchi.

As a people's teacher of Dingyang No. 1 Senior High School.

I was lucky enough to get public money for entertainment during this holiday.

After the criminal police, doctors, nurses, crematoriums, the people's teachers successfully joined the ranks that are always once a month.

Sanitation workers lost again with 2 percent of the vote.

And Director Gu, the manufacturer, looked at the newly renovated office and nodded with satisfaction.

He has been relatively idle lately, and people are prone to cranky thinking when they are idle.

Thus, a meeting was held that would determine the fate of teachers.

After going through the reflections of the Secretary for Education, appropriation, play!

It is not myself who suffers, I call him a flood --- vermilion orange.

Kong Hanchi glanced at the excited group of people behind him: "Pay attention, there are at least three projects, there are tasks!" ”

"Brother Kong, can we go in?"

"Let's go in, slow down!"

Kong Hanchi sighed as he looked at the group of people in a hurry in front of him, and silently followed their footsteps.

Several female teachers glanced at the hot air balloons that were quickly lined up and quickly diverted their attention.

When a project is full, there is always the next one waiting for them.

Zhang Bei sorted out his four-piece suit, and immediately noticed this group of people.

With a strong bookish anger, it is obvious that they can be identified.

Zhang Bei looked at a thin man and walked over.

"Hello, I'm the boss here."

"Ah, hello boss!"

"You're teachers?"

"Yes, high school teacher."

"You teach chemistry?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I teach physical education." ”

Zhang Bei suddenly fell silent and took a closer look at the thin man.

"Do you want me to recommend a project for you?"

The man scratched his head: "Thank you, boss!" ”

Zhang Bei pointed to the werewolf killing not far away: "Werewolf killing, it's very interesting to play with more people!" ”

"Okay, I'll go!"

The man got a recommendation from his boss and pulled a group of people towards the werewolf kill.

Kong Hanchi watched the movements of this group of people and followed as well.