"He used to be a neurosurgeon, and later ran several factories. He has a lot of experience in running a manufacturing company."

"You know all this?" Liang Dongyan was surprised. "I've never heard of this in all my years in Dongjiang."

"Du Moliang said so."

"Sure enough, infiltrating that small group of theirs can yield more information. It seems the VIP card for 'Zhu Lu Zhong Yuan' wasn't given to you in vain."

The two chatted for a few more minutes, hit it off, and finalized the plan.

Han Chen put away his phone and looked at the time. It was already past one in the middle of the night.

Zhou Mo probably fell asleep.

Forget it, let’s not tell her for now.

…

The next day.

After Zhou Mo got up, the first thing he did was to check his phone, but there was no new message.

She got up, washed, packed up, and went to work at the college.

Shen Qingyi was cramming again, rushing to make a PPT for the afternoon class.

The workload this time was a bit heavy and she couldn't handle it alone, so she called Zhou Mo and asked her to bring her computer to her office to help.

Zhou Mo helped collect and organize materials and pictures, and filled in the content in Word according to the outline provided by Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi copied and pasted it into PPT to make deletions and adjustments.

The two of them cooperated smoothly.

After all, this is not the first time Zhou Mo has helped Shen Qingyi do this.

"Add some more content to this part. This is the key point. I want to explain it in detail," Shen Qingyi said, pointing to the computer screen.

Zhou Mo glanced at it and said, "Okay, but... the courseware already has a lot of content. If I can't finish it, it will delay you from sending Professor Han."

Han Qi originally planned to take a flight this afternoon, and Shen Qingyi had even marked it in his memo.

Shen Qingyi buried his head in front of the computer. "Professor Han said he won't return to the capital yet. It seems the provincial leaders here have invited him to hold a symposium. With such a great expert coming, he must ask for guidance on the work."

No wonder.

Zhou Mo suddenly understood why Han Chen didn't let her contact him these days.

"When will he return to the imperial capital?" Zhou Mo asked.

"I don't know. It depends on when the province lets them go."

Zhou Mo felt inexplicably discouraged. She didn't know how long it would take before she could contact Han Chen.

While Shen Qingyi was finishing the PPT, his cell phone suddenly rang.

After she picked up the phone, she chatted with the other party for a few words. It was a call from the office of the First Hospital of Dongda University, saying that President Yao invited Shen Qingyi to attend a seminar. Professor Han Shi was also there, and the province organized various health units to come and study.

The seminar is sponsored by the Health Bureau, hosted by the First Hospital of Dongda University, and the venue is also provided by the First Hospital of Dongda University.

Dean Yao meant to let Shen Qingyi come over and learn from Han Qi to see how the clinical research center in the imperial capital was set up.

After all, Shen Qingyi will be the director of the Clinical Research Center of the First Hospital of Dongda University in the future.

Shen Qingyi naturally felt obliged to do so.

After hanging up the phone, she said to Zhou Mo, "Please check if Professor Han has published an editorial in a top journal or any domestic journal. If you find one, please summarize his views and compile a document for me."

Zhou Mo happily accepted the order, "Okay."

Shen Qingyi added: "You and I will go to this meeting together."

Zhou Mo: "What time?"

Shen Qingyi: "Tomorrow afternoon."

Zhou Mo was under tremendous pressure. He was good at refining academic viewpoints, but he had no idea how to refine editorial viewpoints because he had never taken the civil service exam.

For a big shot like Han Qi, publishing in top journals is a common occurrence. He can get national natural science funds by just writing a project proposal, and the projects all start with a funding of over 10 million yuan.

Some young teachers in grassroots universities can apply for a provincial or municipal project in a year, and it is considered good if they can get a funding of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan.

This is the disparity among scientific researchers.

Han Qi is somewhat different from other big guys.

He is not only a professor at the Imperial Capital University, but also the vice-president and a think tank talent. It is obvious that he is moving towards a political career.

The fields he is involved in are not only scientific research or life science research, but are also linked to his official career, which means that he has already entered the political field.

Some domestic and foreign journals not only publish scientific research results, but also have separate editorial sections for scientists and sociologists to discuss social issues.

It is easy to search for academic papers, but it is not easy to search for these editorial articles.

Zhou Mo took great pains to understand the difference between domestic and foreign editorials, as well as which magazines were the main focus.

Zhao Xiaoshuang placed the takeaway lunch box on Zhou Mo's desk and said, "Eat quickly, don't look for it anymore. We can do it after we finish eating."

"Yeah, you eat first," Zhou Mo responded casually, his eyes never leaving the computer screen.

Zhao Xiaoshuang had no choice but to help Zhou Mo open the lunch box.

Today we ordered dumplings.

Zhao Xiaoshuang learned that Zhou Mo had to collect some ingredients and was in a hurry, so she specially ordered dumplings, which were quick and convenient to eat.

"Thank you," Zhou Mo finally put down the work in her hands and took the lunch box from Zhao Xiaoshuang. She picked up a dumpling, swallowed it in one bite, and then started working on the computer again.

After a while, take another bite of dumplings and continue working.

Zhao Xiaoshuang shook her head helplessly. She had become accustomed to Zhou Mo being like this.

Once I get into something, I concentrate all my attention on it, even skipping meals.

After working all day, Zhou Mo finally sent the document to Shen Qingyi the next morning.

Shen Qingyi replied with two words: Not bad.

Zhou Mo was naturally happy and pleased when he was praised.

afternoon.

Shen Qingyi took Zhou Mo to the seminar venue.

The venue for this meeting is no longer the conference hall where academic lectures and regular meetings were previously held, but the conference room on the top floor.

The conference room on the top floor is magnificent. The large crystal chandelier in the center is extremely luxurious. The layout is a circle, and the light brown conference tables are arranged in three circles. It is much more solemn than the conference room downstairs.

At this meeting, leaders from all parties, from the province to the city, were present. Shen Qingyi obviously could not get a seat, so she took Zhou Mo to sit at the outermost seat near the end.

Soon, a large group of people came, led by Han Qi, with Qin Zhenghua, secretary of the Health Bureau, on his left, and an unknown leader on his right. Even the dean Yao Fuguang had to follow behind the three of them. After them came the middle-level leaders of the First Hospital of Dongda University and some staff from the health department.

Director Gu, Han Chen, Xu Qingli from the Orthopedics Department, and Xu Qingli's uncle Director Guo were also present.

What Zhou Mo didn't expect was that Zhou Zheng actually appeared at the end of the team.

Zhou Zheng also didn't expect Zhou Mo to be there. The two looked at each other from a distance across several rows of conference tables and greeted each other with their eyes.

Finally, Zhou Zheng sat right behind Han Chen according to the order.

Zhou Mo and Zhou Zheng communicated with their eyes, and naturally they could not avoid Han Chen.

Han Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her briefly, then looked away and turned to talk to Xu Qingli beside him.

In Zhou Mo's eyes, the two of them were very close, and she seemed to have a thorn in her eyes.