I originally wanted to wake up Bo Zhanye, but unexpectedly, Bo Zhanye put away his phone and looked at everyone with deep eyes:
"Well, it was my first date with Xiao Xi today, and it was indeed a bit disturbing.
Professors, if you have any important matters, please tell me."
Several people looked at each other awkwardly, and finally their eyes fell on Bo Zhanye:
"Teacher, we want to ask you if you want to continue researching Project No. 1?"
"Without teachers, it would be difficult for us to do it independently..."
Although they were obviously older than Bo Zhanye, and some even had gray hair, they still called Bo Zhanye their teacher.
Because Bo Zhanye has already made significant achievements in research, Project No. 1 was also created by him personally.
All of them are highly respected people in the scientific community, so they can only participate in calculations and provide assistance.
And the most important point is that the funds allocated for many experiments are tight, but he is funding it. If you don't call the teacher, you really can't feel respect!
Bo Zhanye looked at them and raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I do it?"
He asked lightly and had no clue.
Several people were startled and explained: "Aren't you in love and restarting the company? Are you worried that you will be too busy?"
"Last year there was a young professor whose wife also gave birth to a child. He was busy taking care of her, so he didn't go to the science room anymore."
"Master Jiu, you never looked at your phone during meetings before. You were too distracted..."
These words are both a fear of loss and a feeling of being abandoned.
The old professors all looked a bit pitiful.
Bo Zhanye couldn't help but said: "You are a big boss, but you still worry about these impossible things.
At any time, work cannot be put down and separated. I will not leave, but you should concentrate on it. Don’t let the Lord of Hell take you away without researching results."
Words are harmful, but etiquette is important!
Several people were instantly relieved, with smiles on their faces:
"That won't happen. I'll fight to the death to get the No. 1 project out!"
"Prince of Hell, you can't take us away!"
"Teacher, you should take care of your health. You are so busy. We are worried about your untimely death every day."
Bo Zhanye's mouth twitched.
Die young, the four words "shoot" are not applicable to them.
He said slowly: "The establishment of the new company is a personal scientific consulting institute, and it will no longer be involved in the business circle."
What?
No more business!
Several people were shocked: "This... is this a bit too reckless?"
"Teacher, although you are extremely talented in the scientific world and it is a great honor for us to work side by side with us, you are also outstanding in the business world. Are you really going to lose this golden job?"
"That's not hundreds of millions...but a loss to the entire financial community of the country!"
Seeing everyone shocked and regretful, Bo Zhanye raised his lips: "What? Are you afraid that I can't afford to invest in the future?"
"No no no!"
"Teacher, what did you say? We feel sorry for you!"
"No matter how many people work hard, they can't reach one thousandth of your level."
"Why do you think so?"
Bo Zhanye used his slender right hand to turn the black ring on the index finger of his left hand, his eyes twinkling.
He recalled Lan Xixi's adoring eyes last night and said in a deep voice:
"The decision was changed last night.
When you are tired of making money, you should do something meaningful and free in your life.
I will go to the research laboratory frequently in the future, and you don’t have to worry about funding. Even if you don’t engage in business, I can still afford to support you.”