The graphene project has always been the focus of competition among major domestic companies, and Professor Ke, who is in charge of this project, is simply annoyed to death.
People contacted him through various means every day, and even the vice president Shi Deqing inquired openly or covertly, asking what he meant.
Professor Ke was almost worried to death. He bothered Secretary Cai every day, trying to contact the dean and ask him what he thought and who was authorized to authorize this project.
Secretary Cai had official business, so since Professor Ke came to ask, he called Lu Xixin.
Lu Xixin is giving Yun Niannian acupuncture. Yun Niannian's hand has improved a lot. It will be cured after one or two more acupunctures.
As soon as she put away the silver needle, she received a call from Secretary Cai.
"What's wrong?" she asked in a low voice.
Secretary Cai told Professor Ke's troubles again. The more Lu Xixin listened, the more he frowned. In the end, his eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot.
Even through the phone line, Secretary Cai could feel her low pressure.
Professor Ke didn't even dare to breathe. He secretly hated himself for not being clever. Why didn't he call the dean earlier and ask the dean? Why did he make his own decisions without authorization?
He put his ear up to hear it better.
Secretary Cai glanced at him and wanted to explain a few words to Professor Ke, but he didn't wait for him to speak.
Lu Xixin's cold voice came from the other side of the phone: "Isn't there a dedicated person in charge of the industrialization part of the project? Don't bother me about this kind of thing in the future, you can just make your own decision."
bother?
Professor Ke suspected that he had heard wrongly. This was a piece of cake that several large domestic companies and aristocratic families were competing for. Even the Ye family was involved, but the dean didn't care at all?
After being shocked for a while, Professor Ke figured it out.
You are right. The graphene project is indeed a big project for outsiders, but for research institutes, there are still several such projects.
The dean can't intervene in everyone.
Thinking of this, Professor Ke became indifferent and felt that there was no need to tie his hands and just go about business and everything should be done according to the procedures.
However, there was something he had to report to the dean.
Professor Ke took the phone and said: "Dean, several large companies that have the ability to take over the graphene project are all in Haicheng. I want to go to Haicheng."
"You decide it yourself." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Over at the Gu family villa, Yun Niannian was waving her wrist with great joy: "Smile, my hands feel so flexible."
As he spoke, he took out his pen and drew two strokes casually. There was no tremor at all, and the lines were smooth.
Yun Niannian was so surprised that she almost jumped up: "Great, great, my hand is healed."
Zhu Xiaoxiao was also happy for her. The two girls of similar age hugged each other and cried and laughed.
After her mood stabilized, Zhu Xiaoxiao wiped Yun Niannian's tears with a tissue and asked her, "Niannian, do you want to become President Luo's disciple?"
Mentioning President Luo, Yun Niannian looked excited and her heart was pounding.
"Actually." Zhu Xiaoxiao held her chin and suggested sincerely: "Actually, I think you'd better take Teacher Lu as your teacher."
"Sister Xinxin?" Yun Niannian frowned, a little confused, "Why do you say that? Aren't teachers supposed to be better than apprentices? President Luo is a well-known painter in China. If I become President Luo's disciple, maybe
She will become just like Sister Xinxin."
Yun Niannian longed for Lu Xixin, who was smart and beautiful, and could draw so well.
There was a painting by Lu Xixin in front of her. Yun Niannian had been tracing it for several days. Although her wrist was injured and she couldn't hold a pen, she kept sketching it in her mind and would often ask Lu Xixin for advice on techniques.
She can draw now. Even if she is not as good as Lu Xixin, she will be better than Xia Weiyang.
Looking at the superb painting in front of her, Yun Niannian turned to ask Zhu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, do you think I can paint better than Sister Xinxin?"