End of the meeting
Yang Minghua, Lin Wei, and others worked hard to implement the tasks assigned by Zhou Xing.
After the G20 announced their cooperation, the Shining Star Group rose to a very high status in vain. National departments and national organizations would come to seek technical support. They needed to receive receptions and dock projects.
Zhou Xing, who is closely related to the research and development of all technological products of Shining Star Group, has no skills at all, and he can't wait to get Zhou Xiaozhi from the virtual laboratory to help.
The core of "Civilization and War" needs to be rewritten and the game virtual transformation process needs to be carried out. The biowave simulator, the core component of the cryogenic sleep chamber, needs to be developed quickly. The cryogenic sleep chamber and virtual technology need to be combined and tested as soon as possible... There are many things to consider. Xing can handle it himself.
Biological laboratories, technical testing rooms... Zhou Xing can always be found in several important laboratories in the group headquarters building.
From day to night, a busy day is about to pass.
"Knock, knock, knock..." There was a crisp sound of footsteps.
Tang Xin held a thermos flask in her hand and stepped on high heels, walking in the empty corridor, walking step by step towards a closed laboratory.
"Target authority confirmed, allowed to pass!" An electronic voice suddenly sounded, and the ten-centimeter-thick metal door opened on its own.
As soon as the laboratory door opened, all kinds of exquisite instruments and equipment occupied Tang Xin's sight. Cell culture machines, reaction monitors, electrical pulse instruments, quantitative PCR machines, synthesis generators, biological scanners... all kinds of instruments and equipment, Either arranged in rows or placed against the wall, leaving only a path leading to the center of the laboratory.
Not surprised, Tang Xin walked through the corridor and walked straight towards the center of the laboratory.
In front of a cabinet-type equipment in the center of the laboratory, Zhou Xing sat in front of an LCD screen, with his hands on the keyboard like a pianist, and his ten fingers were tapping rapidly like a torrential rain.
"Xing, I brought you big bone soup, come here and finish the soup before doing anything!" Tang Xin walked behind Zhou Xing, put the thermos bottle on a desk, unscrewed the thermos bottle, and poured a A bowl of soup as thick as snow.
"Wait for me for 5 minutes. When this module is finished, we will go back together." Zhou Xing said without looking back, typing on the keyboard with both hands.
Hearing this, Tang Xin fell silent. She silently looked at Zhou Xing's busy back and waited quietly.
Five minutes flew by, and Zhou Xing hit the keyboard for the last time. A series of data poured down on the LCD screen, and the data stream flowed crazily, performing a self-test.
More than ten seconds passed and the system was operating normally. Zhou Xing turned to look at Tang Xin with satisfaction, only to see that Tang Xin's eyes were unfocused and he looked distracted.
"Xiao Xin, what are you thinking about?" Zhou Xing looked at Tang Xin curiously.
"Nothing, are you done?" Tang Xin came back to her senses and asked in surprise.
The suspicion in Zhou Xing's eyes flashed away. Tang Xin had something on his mind that he didn't want to talk about, so he could only find another way to figure it out.
Zhou Xing smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, the work of game virtualization has been completed."
"It's so fast, doesn't it take a month?" Tang Xin was a little surprised. Game virtualization reduced the time by three-quarters, and Zhou Xing only took seven days. This efficiency is a bit scary.
"The two game modes have some similarities. They only need to be blurred, and there is no need to make major changes in other places, so there are a lot less problems." Zhou Xing looked at Tang Xin and introduced confidently: "Let Chen Fan and the others test it. , it should be no problem.”
"Yeah." Tang Xin nodded happily.
Zhou Xing has been so busy lately, Tang Xin feels distressed when he sees it. He has completed a troublesome task today, but there are still many things waiting for him.
"A team of biological scientists from various countries will arrive tomorrow morning. This welcome party requires your presence." Tang Xin brought the soup on the table to Zhou Xing, looked at him and said.
"Is it finally here? How many biologists are there in this group?" Zhou Xing took the soup handed to him by Tang Xin, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and asked happily.
"There are 89 people in the first batch, arranged at the Ronghua International Hotel. They are all world-renowned biological scientists, including Professor Luopu, Professor Bales..." Tang Xin perked up and watched Zhou Xing introduce it happily.
Tang Xin looked at Zhou Xing with admiration in her eyes. She had read the resumes of these biological scientists in detail. These biological scientists were either the heads of scientific research in well-known biological laboratories, or doctoral tutors in world-famous universities, and even national-level biological scientists. Great expert in the laboratory.
However, this group of the world's top biological scientists, because of Zhou Xing's relationship, traveled thousands of miles to come to China, waiting for Zhou Xing to introduce to them the application of biochemicals and the research direction of longevity biotechnology.
"Okay, I get it!" Zhou Xing held Tang Xin's fair face in his hands, and was infected by her emotions, smiling happily.
The fair and pretty face, the moist red lips, the excited body that was a little breathless, exuded a "sweet" daughter's breath, full of irresistible temptation, Zhou Xing's eyes couldn't help but change "color" when looking at Tang Xin ".
Tang Xin opened her eyes wide and was stared directly at by Zhou Xing. She felt the "malicious intentions" in his eyes and her breathing quickened.
In the dead of night, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, and a hot atmosphere rises in vain...
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The next day.
The entrance of Ronghua International Hotel was covered with a red carpet, two rows of flower baskets were placed, red banners of welcome fluttered in the wind, and lights were decorated.
A fleet of luxury buses stopped in front of the Ronghua International Hotel. Foreign friends in their forties and fifties stepped out of the buses one after another. They exuded extraordinary temperament, and some of them were Chinese. There are blonds, browns, and a small number of blacks, from all over the world.
Under the guidance of the staff, they rushed to a conference room impatiently.
The door to the conference room is open.
Tang Xin and Lin Wei stood waiting at the door of the conference room, surrounded by Zhou Xing.
Seeing Zhou Xing's figure, the foreign friends quickened their pace and swarmed towards the conference gate.
"Hello, Professor Snee, welcome to China." Zhou Xing stretched out his hand, took the lead in shaking the hand of the first foreign friend, and welcomed him in fluent English.
"Hello, Zhou! I'm very happy to meet you today. I have many questions to ask you. Your biological wave theory mentioned that nerve cell signals will..." During the process of transduction pathways, Professor Snee looked happy. He held Zhou Xing's hand with pleasure and said impatiently.
"No problem, Professor, please go inside first. Professor Will can't wait any longer." Zhou Xing nodded happily, looked at the white man behind Professor Snye, and interrupted with a smile.
"Okay, okay!"
By the way, there are many colleagues waiting behind us! Professor Snee showed a look of surprise, quickly let go of Zhou Xing's hand, and walked straight into the conference room.
"Hello, Zhou!" Professor Will immediately took a step forward, took Professor Snye's place, shook hands with Zhou Xing and greeted him.
"Hello, Professor Will." Zhou Xing squeezed his hand and greeted him with a smile.
After reading the profiles of 89 professors, Zhou Xing matched their appearances with photos and kept their personal information in mind.
Zhou Xing shook hands with them one by one and called them by name one by one as if they were old acquaintances.