dkrc Chapter 607 Attend The Staff Meeting!
Chapter 607 Attend The Staff Meeting!
The plane flew through the late night clouds, like a giant steel whale swimming in the deep sea. There was a glimmer of light on the horizon, like fire overflowing from the crater of a submarine volcano.
This is a small plane. There is no first class cabin, only business seats. It sounds high-end, but in fact it is just the seat in the front row of the economy class, which allows you to stretch your legs a little.
As soon as Xiang Xiaotong got on the plane, she leaned against the window and fell asleep. Song He sat next to her, scrolling through her mobile phone and reading news about the technology sector.
"Kobainur successfully launched a heavy rocket, and two relay satellites will be sent to the lunar orbit! 》
"Failed to enter orbit, the Kobainur Space Center announced that it lost contact with the satellite! 》
Song He was stunned. Catalina seemed to work here. Could the failure of this mission be related to that question?
"NASA announces it will launch the most powerful heavy-lift rocket ever"
"NASA's official website sells round-trip tickets for lunar travel. The price of a 10-day trip is 10 million U.S. dollars. The fee is required to reserve a spot. If you are unable to make the trip, you will be fully refunded."
Ten days on the moon? It's hard to evaluate. It seems like it's just a painting at the moment, but it's really good at making money. First it makes a bunch of money to earn interest, and then it takes three to five years to pay back the principal. It's a huge profit!
"Chenghuang Company's pharmaceutical factory has expanded tenfold, occupying 70% of the second phase of Luteng City High-tech Development Zone! 》
"Chenghuang Company and Luteng City signed a gambling agreement, exchanging high taxes for free land!" 》
"Informed sources revealed that Chenghuang Company's tax payment during the year may reach ten figures! 》
Song He feels comfortable. It seems that Lvteng City has finally realized what a money-grabbing monster Chenghuang is. The land for the second phase of the project is being generously distributed, and it is no longer as picky as the first phase of the project.
But so far, he has not received much money from Chenghuang. The company is still in the stage of rapid expansion and is in urgent need of money. He has thrown all his income into the company to build new production lines. After all, every production line is a cornucopia. The more the merrier.
"The establishment of Yirema Yongsheng Company!" Received 466 million euros of investment! 》
"Declaring war on anti-cancer drugs, Irema Yongsheng Company has great ambitions!" 》
Song He's heart moved. Yirema was originally just a small but sophisticated scientific research team, but it was after being hit by him that it decided to transform into a large company. After a few months, it finally came to something!
He opened the Yirema forum, and sure enough, a piece of great news was pinned to the top, with more than 100,000 likes, and it was very lively!
[Today is an exciting day, Yirema Yongsheng Company was born! 】
[As the name suggests, our company’s goal is to benchmark Chenghuang Company, develop medical technology, and pursue human immortality! 】
[Currently, we have received 827 million in funding from various channels. These funds will be used to establish the company's new scientific research center to develop drugs at a faster speed! 】
[Our first goal is anti-cancer drugs. Humanity has defeated some cancers, but there is still nothing we can do about other cancers. The number of people who die from cancer every year is equivalent to the number of people killed in World War I. If we can conquer cancer , which may increase the overall life span of human beings by 3 to 5 years]
[We wholeheartedly welcome people with lofty ideals from all over the world to join us. Currently, three Nobel Prize winners, Gray Rachel, Lloyd Frederick, and Electra Alvin, have joined us, as well as a large number of medical Experts in the field will soon work for Yirema Yongsheng Company, and we will create an unprecedented luxury team! 】
[Also to disclose, we have been lucky enough to find some exciting ingredients, and perhaps within a few months, the company will be able to launch the first drug! 】
There were cheers in the comment area, and there were a lot of people applying for jobs, making the scene lively.
Song He had already chatted with Yirema before, and it was difficult to hold the air while diving, so he sent a short congratulatory message:
"Chenghuang Company wishes Yirema Yongsheng Company success! If there is an opportunity in the future, we look forward to cooperation!"
It's just a cliche. The possibility of cooperation is unlikely. Irema Yongsheng Company will inevitably grow into a pharmaceutical giant rapidly. The probability of two pharmaceutical giants getting together to fight each other is far greater than shaking hands and making peace. After all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
After a long flight, the plane finally descended.
Xiang Xiaotong, who was sleeping soundly by the window, woke up and took out his cell phone to read the message.
"Tomorrow there will be a meeting of all faculty and staff at nine o'clock in the morning, and there will be small meetings in the School of Brain Science and School of Bioengineering from three to five o'clock in the afternoon." Xiang Xiaotong said.
"I saw the notice." Song He nodded, "I will be there on time."
He now has a special status. He is both a graduate student at Frontier University of Science and Technology and a lecturer at Frontier University of Science and Technology. In a few days, he will register as a new student, and there will inevitably be a lot of meetings.
"I'm not reminding you, remember to call me when you go to the meeting." Xiang Xiaotong yawned, "I may oversleep, and you will bang the door."
"I understand, teacher, use me as an alarm clock." Song He was speechless.
"Don't want to?"
"Yes, yes."
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The next morning, Xiang Xiaotong indeed overslept. Song He struggled to wake her up by banging on the door for a long time. She went to the school auditorium without dressing up, her hair was messy, her face was as pale as paper, and she was on the verge of Xiangxiaoyu. His death shows how much spending eight days in a row at the headquarters has exhausted his body.
As soon as they arrived at the venue, Xiang Xiaotong lay down on the table and fell asleep. Song He sat silently, waiting for the principal to appear before waking up the teacher. I remember when I was in junior high school, I went to an Internet cafe with my classmates to stay up all night, and we did the same thing in class the next day.
The next seat was the Rocket Academy seat. A few minutes before the meeting, You Deyi, who smelled of cigarette smoke, came with Xie Yuanxun, who was thin and unattractive.
"Hello Master You!" Song He said hello quickly.
"I can't call you Xiao Song anymore. I have to call you Teacher Song. Welcome to join the faculty!" You Deyi joked, "You have given your senior brother Xie a hard time! He lost fifteen pounds of meat in eight days!"
"I'm dying! How can I stand up in front of students in this state of mind? Students will only think about changing schools when they see me, because this teacher is so vain that his days are numbered!" Xie Yuanxun sighed sadly, not yet Freed from fatigue, he rubbed his face and lay on the table.
Song He couldn't hold back. Although it was rude to gloat over misfortune, Xie Yuanxun's haggardness was really joyful.
The venue suddenly burst into applause and the principal appeared!
Song He poked Xiang Xiaotong, and You Deyi poked Xie Yuanxun. The two sleepy men sat upright in confusion, swaying around and applauding with their eyes closed.
There were two more microphones for the principal's speech, and the voice was stronger. Xiang Xiaotong couldn't sleep at all, so he had to hold his head with one hand and write and draw in the notebook with a pen in the other hand.
Song He also had a serious look on his face, sitting next to him, also writing back and forth in his notebook with a pen, looking up at the principal from time to time, his expression seemed to be deeply inspired.
"You still take notes? What's so good about the principal's nonsense?" Xiang Xiaotong tilted his head and asked feebly.
"I'm drawing." Song He turned over a page in his notebook, revealing a page full of little turtles.
Xiang Xiaotong was amused, "My habit of drawing during meetings is like my own student, but the little bastard you drew is too low-end."
Xiang Xiaotong showed her notebook, which contained a sketch of the entire venue. There were only a few strokes, but the image was very strong, and her painting skills were natural.
"Teacher, have you ever learned painting?" Song He was surprised.
"I haven't learned it yet, I have talent." Xiang Xiaotong was a little proud, "If you want to surpass being a teacher, you have to practice for another ten years!"
Song He was about to say something when a prompt popped up in front of his eyes.
[Mysterious items have surfaced in the wishing well, go and have a look! 】