Although Jiang Cheng's face wasn't exactly handsome, he could still be described as having delicate features, and with the added bonus of being well-read and cultured, he naturally exuded elegance.
Although there is still a hint of youthful inexperience in his appearance, he possesses the aura of a researcher.
The nonchalant expression on his face was absolutely genuine.
To be able to remain calm in the face of so many media outlets.
This is not the mentality of an ordinary person; most people would probably be so scared that their legs would go weak.
In addition to the media, there were also special welcoming staff from the science island, who were assigned to specifically receive researchers.
We strive to provide meticulous care.
Only these people were able to cross the warning line.
Two waiters in white shirts walked over. They looked to be over 1.9 meters tall and had handsome appearances.
Jiangcheng didn't know how to comment on foreigners' appearance.
Overall, it's not too unpleasant.
The plane from Jiangcheng arrived relatively late, and there were only a few researchers from several countries who hadn't arrived.
The waiter came over and spoke in fairly fluent Chinese.
"Professor Jiang, Professor Chen, Professor Zhong, hello. I'll take you to the conference hall."
Gu Qingwan nodded.
At this moment, a group of media reporters surrounded them.
Most of them were female journalists, blonde and blue-eyed, from all over the world.
Now, no manners matter; everyone's pushing and shoving, vying for the first interview opportunity.
"Mr. Jiang, this is your first time attending a scientific research summit. Are you feeling nervous?"
"Mr. Jiang, what is the current status of the implementation of your Huaxia gene reagents?"
"Mr. Jiang, do you believe that your gene reagent is the greatest scientific research achievement of this century?"
These people were not interviewed in Chinese; they spoke in all sorts of languages.
He can understand most of it.
Among the crowd, all sorts of random questions were being asked.
Another person inquired about his private life, asking if he had a girlfriend.
Jiang Cheng was shocked; this interview wasn't just about scientific research.
Until a sharp voice appeared.
"Mr. Jiang, what is your opinion of Professor Ai? Do you think he can be considered a genius on par with him?"
The crowd fell silent upon hearing the sound.
This incisive question seemed to freeze time itself.
All expectant eyes were focused on Jiang Cheng; everyone seemed to be waiting for his answer.
The highlight of this scientific research summit is the battle between two geniuses, which is what makes it so exciting and captivating.
In fact, some reporters also want to ask similar questions.
But ultimately, the sharpness was taken into consideration.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound had come from.
There stood a middle-aged man who was less than 1.7 meters tall. He was dark-skinned and thin, with sunken eyes, dark circles under his eyes, and a slightly swollen appearance.
He looked thin and small, but gave off an impression of being shrewd and capable.
Based on Jiang Cheng's observation, he seemed a bit shifty-eyed.
Jiang Cheng then looked at the media outlet that his news sign belonged to, and unsurprisingly, it was from Japan.
He naturally chose not to reply, giving it a cold glance before walking away, ignoring the media's questions.
Following the cordon, everyone saw Jiang Cheng leave and immediately caught up.
If it weren't for the armed special police officers watching over them, these people probably would have swarmed forward.
Gu Qingwan stood still, her eyes gleaming with a captivating light.
His expression turned cold in an instant.
"Please stop here! You all know better than we do the usual rules of the research summit: researchers will not answer any questions from the media before the conference begins. Please ask your questions during the Q&A session."
Because Gu Qingwan's expression was really too frightening.
The reporters hesitated for a moment, then dared not follow. The thin, small Japanese reporter in the crowd glanced at Jiang Cheng, who was surrounded by people.
Just then, someone shouted,
"Professor Ai's plane has landed."
Instantly, a large number of reporters turned their heads away, a stark contrast to their earlier enthusiasm.
"Go interview Professor Ai right away!"
"If you're too late, you'll miss your chance!"
They came like a tide, and they receded like a tide.
Such ruthlessness caught everyone off guard.
As expected, Ai Jincheng was not the only one to steal the spotlight at this scientific research summit.
His appearance shocked the reporters.
Jiang Cheng and his group stopped, turned around, and looked back.
Then, three or five bodyguards opened the airplane's staircase and stepped off.
They stood on either side, bowing their heads respectfully.
The first person to emerge caused a gasp of surprise.
"It's Professor Mallory!"
A sprightly old man with a white beard came into view in Jiangcheng.
He wore a kind smile and greeted everyone in a friendly manner, his ease and confidence suggesting he had experienced countless interviews before.
They weren't panicking at all.
Old Chen whispered in Jiang Cheng's ear, "An old rival, one of the scientific research giants in the United States, with several groups under his control. Besides being a scientific researcher, he is also a capitalist. He even dares to engage in things like resource trading. He is also a well-known figure on the list of professors."
Jiang Cheng's heart tightened slightly.
He had seen this so-called professor on the list of famous people who are either lucky or unlucky; he was indeed a big shot.
Then, a young man wearing glasses walked out. He had a refined appearance and a gentle, jade-like temperament.
But the moment he stepped out, he saw so many people interviewing him, with cameras pointed at him.
I was slightly flustered for a moment.
His expression was stiff, he twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and his hand unconsciously reached up to touch his nose twice.
My movements as I walked down the escalator were somewhat unnatural.
A while later.
He then regained his composure.
In terms of performance in big situations, he was actually slightly inferior.
"Professor Ai!"
"Professor Ai Jincheng!"
The reporters exclaimed in surprise, as if they had seen their idol.
These admiring and respectful gazes were directed at Ai Jincheng, and he heard them.
He immediately felt an immense sense of honor, as if he had rediscovered his own confidence.
He extended his hand and greeted them.
Just then.
The eyes of this group of researchers had somehow drifted over.
It landed right in Jiangcheng, which was located around the cordon.
Ai Jincheng looked at him from afar.
He happened to be paying attention to the other person as well.
The two locked eyes for a moment.
These are two of the most dazzling geniuses of the centuries, meeting for the first time, their eyes meeting at this moment.
A subtle spark ignited between them.
A reporter noticed something was wrong and quickly took a picture!
He had no idea that the photo he took would later become a great memento.
Dubbed "the first clash of geniuses of the century"
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