Chapter 444 Yuanyuan, take her away
The two creative teams tasted each other's products.
Song Zhiyuan immediately spat out the noodles after taking the first bite. The other professors did the same as Song Zhiyuan and spit out the noodles in their mouths.
When the chief creative team leader of Blue Sky Lab saw what Song Zhiyuan and the others were doing, his face instantly turned cold, but because there were so many reporters at the scene, he did not move.
[Why did Sister Song and the others vomit after taking one bite?]
[I don't know. I just want to quietly enjoy the show. Talking would make me look uncultured.]
After everyone has tasted the food, we will enter the review phase.
The first lady to try it stepped forward and commented to the camera, "The product from the Agricultural University laboratory is chewy. The steamed buns, flatbreads, and other pasta we usually eat have a slightly sweet taste if we savor them carefully, but this product from the Agricultural University does not have that.
Also, I don't know if there's something wrong with Blue Sky Lab's product, but it's slightly sour on the palate, and you can actually feel it."
Hearing this, the man in a shirt and black-framed glasses instantly became anxious, "How can a little girl like you make false accusations against someone here without any evidence?"
They used Song Zhiyuan's data and core data. Even if there were slight differences, it couldn't be sour.
Other reporters who had tasted the products from both teams nodded in agreement, saying, "It's definitely sour."
Facing the aggressive man, the young lady was not afraid at all and immediately retorted, "Whether it's sour or not, you can tell by trying it yourself."
[The young lady was just telling the truth, why did she make the other person angry? ]
[This kind of angry behavior shows that it is not yours.]
The man walked up to the disposable paper cup in disbelief and took a sip.
The noodles have a slightly sour taste, like sour grapes.
The man immediately picked up the spoon in the basin and tasted the water.
Pure water has no taste.
The man even suspected that someone had tampered with the noodles, so he grabbed a handful of wheat grains and put them in his mouth and bit them hard.
The wheat was just harvested in their laboratory two days ago and was with them throughout the press conference. It is impossible for anyone to have tampered with it.
The sourness of the wheat grains spreads instantly in the mouth after biting it.
The man then vomited on the ground.
[Looking at their own expressions, I knew the reporter hadn't wrongly accused them. No wonder Sister Song and the others vomited after taking a bite.]
[I've finished shaking the bottle. My teacher said the acidity level of Blue Sky Lab is a bit high.]
We already knew without needing to be told that the wheat they planted turned out sour. The truth is clear: Blue Sky Labs stole Sister Song's children. Their progress was too extensive, and their technology wasn't mature enough.
[You don't have the skills, but you're taking on such a difficult job. Researching hybrid seeds would be perfectly fine, but you insist on getting involved in things that don't belong to you, only to end up losing more than you gain.]
It is clear who the thief is.
The press conference ended here, and the reporters left one after another, leaving only the two main creative staffs who were still packing up and had not left.
Associate Professor Zhou's face was filled with unconcealable joy. No wonder Professor Song chose the same day as them, chose the same hotel, and the press conference started half an hour later than theirs. It turned out that he was waiting here.
Not only will it leave the opponent speechless.
With the help of the media, the other party's thief nature was exposed.
Song Zhiyuan walked up to the other team leader and kindly reminded him, "Remember to try it before the press conference next time."
Song Zhiyuan finished speaking and left the hotel with the team. While waiting for the elevator, Song Zhiyuan handed a folder to Associate Professor Zhou and said, "Give this to Professor Sun."
Now Associate Professor Zhou admires Song Zhiyuan even more. Whatever Song Zhiyuan says, Associate Professor Zhou will do it.
The elevator just came down from upstairs, and several people entered the elevator one after another.
Perhaps it was because it had rained, but when Song Zhiyuan came out of the hotel, a cold wind swept in, making her shiver.
There was also a constant drizzle hitting the ground, and the fog was thick, making the whole city look gloomy.
A thick cotton coat was put on his body without any warning. Song Zhiyuan looked in the direction where the coat was pressing down, and saw Shen Jingmo standing behind him wearing a white cotton coat and holding an umbrella in his hand.
Song Zhiyuan's face was full of surprise.
When Associate Professor Zhou and the others who came out with Song Zhiyuan saw Shen Jingmo, they smiled as if they had been blessed.
"Mr. Shen is here to pick up our Yuanyuan from get off work again. Now Mr. Shen's main job is to film or take care of our Yuanyuan. Our Yuanyuan is so radiant under your care. She has endured all this time and not only has she not lost weight, she has even gained a pound. We are really envious of her."
Senior Sister Song Zhiyuan boldly teased Shen Jingmo.
Chen Jingmo still had a gentle smile on his face, and put Song Zhiyuan's hand into his pocket. "Taking care of Yuanyuan is also one of my duties, but during this period, it is you who have taken care of Yuanyuan more. I will treat you to a meal some other day to thank you for taking care of Yuanyuan."
The senior sister and several other professors did not expect Shen Jingmo to speak like this, and they were coaxed into smiling.
Senior Sister immediately said, "No need to eat, we don't want to interrupt your time together, but Emperor Shen can just sign an autograph for us. I have a little nephew at home who keeps saying he likes you."
"I'll prepare some more autographed photos for Yuanyuan to bring to you someday."
After Shen Jingmo finished speaking, he immediately asked, "Do you have any other plans next?"
The press conference has ended. Today happens to be the Little New Year, and they have no other plans. This is a good opportunity for them to go home and have a reunion dinner with their families after working overtime all this time.
The senior sister pushed Song Zhiyuan into Shen Jingmo's arms and said, "There is no arrangement. You can take Yuanyuan away."
"Thank you." Shen Jingmo politely thanked everyone.
"Why are you being so polite to us?" Senior Sister waved her hand indifferently.
Song Zhiyuan looked at them with concern, "How are you going to get back?"
Today is the Little New Year, and most people choose to spend the New Year with their families. There are fewer taxis on the road, and the hotel they booked is a bit remote, so it is troublesome to call a taxi and the bus is inconvenient.
Shen Jingmo said kindly, "Do you want me to take you back?"
The senior sister quickly refused, "We can't disturb your world of two."
Associate Professor Zhou then said, "I drove here and will be responsible for sending them back later. Professor Song doesn't have to worry."
We won a battle today and everyone is very happy.
Several people left separately.
Chen Jingmo held an umbrella and walked into the rain holding her hand. Chen Jingmo's arm naturally protected her waist and led her around the puddles all the way to the business car outside the hotel.
After getting in the car, she unexpectedly discovered that Shen Jingmo's agent was also in the car. "I'm only responsible for being the driver today, not a light bulb."
"Aren't you supposed to be recording a show on TV?" Song Zhiyuan finally asked suspiciously.
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