I Am the President of the University

Chapter 435 A kind reminder?

The starry sky of Ludao at night, as long as it is not rainy, you can see the twinkling stars most of the time.

A dinner with clinking glasses ended quietly.

At the entrance of a restaurant.

"Director Hua, take care!"

Chen Hao sent a city leader away with a smile on his face.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man standing next to him who had not left yet.

He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Deputy Mayor Han, do you have anything else to do?"

The middle-aged man is called Han Yan, one of the executive vice mayors of Ludao City, in charge of the Education Bureau, Health Commission, Sports Bureau, Medical Insurance Bureau, etc. of Ludao City.

"Haha, I usually have the habit of taking a walk after dinner to digest food. Principal Chen, let's take a walk together?" Han Yan said with a smile.

"What a coincidence, I also have this habit, just walk back after the meeting." Chen Hao said with a laugh.

If he believed everything in the conversation, he would be really stupid.

Because the place for this dinner was booked by Chen Hao, it was located in the Zhongshan Road area, very close to the Bailu Hotel, and it was a ten-minute walk. After leaving school, they parked the car at the hotel.

The two were just like the old men and women who really went to the playground after a full meal, but the place was different. In the downtown area of ​​Ludao, pedestrians were not allowed to pass by, and the noise was a bit noisy.

Han Yan's driver drove the car slowly and followed the two more than ten meters behind them.

"Principal Chen has been back to China for almost half a year. Can you still adapt?" Han Yan smiled faintly and glanced at Chen Hao.

"It's almost half a year. Time flies."

After Chen Hao sighed, he shook his head and said, "Of course I can adapt. Compared with the United States, this is my home. If it weren't for completing my studies, I should have come back two years ago."

When Chen Hao mentioned "home", Han Yan could feel the other's passionate love for the land under his feet in his chest.

Slightly absent-minded, he looked at Chen Hao with a closer look than before.

He suddenly asked calmly: "Then what do you think or say about the current development of Ludao, President Chen?"

"This..." Chen Hao frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "The current development of Ludao is not a problem. It has not neglected the tourism economy because of the development of the software industry and the financial industry."

"In general, I think Ludao seems to want to try everything, but there is no tone. Finance, software, light industry... It is more effective to have a red face than to have many flowers blooming on many sides."

Han Yan nodded slightly, "Then according to President Chen, how should we set the next tone for Ludao?"

"Ha, I'm just the president of a private university, how can I make suggestions? The development of Ludao is of course decided by you, the parents." You can't say everything when you speak, and sometimes you still have to be cautious.

But he added a sentence at the end.

"But Deputy Mayor Han can look forward to the piece of land next to our Guanghua."

"That piece of land?" Han Yan was stunned for a moment. This matter was certainly not a secret in the Municipal Party Committee. When he thought of it, he laughed.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see how much noise your Ludao version of Silicon Valley can make!"

The two of them walked and chatted for more than ten minutes, and finally the two sentences the other party said before getting in the car made him feel a chill in his heart.

"You Guanghua's recent research on the lactide technology must be done as soon as possible."

"What do you mean?"

"There is only one month left before the implementation of the plastic restriction order, and this time the plastic restriction order may be a little different."

"Different?"

Chen Hao whispered.

Looking up, Han Yan's figure was no longer beside him.

What caught his eyes was the bustling city night scene, and the various types and colors of lights made tourists dazzled.

Chen Hao's lips moved slightly, and his eyes flashed.

In the past, the country has issued plastic restriction orders several times, but basically they were thunder and rain.

Han Yan's two sentences revealed a lot of information to him.

"Hu——"

Chen Hao exhaled and walked on the way back to the Egret Hotel with a firm look.

"Egret Island is small, but the water is very deep."

"No matter how deep or shallow, Guanghua will stand!"

...

Beautiful country.

10:30 am CST (00:30 am Beijing time).

Nature Works headquarters.

Weber, who had just finished a meeting, returned to the office.

Lying on the soft and comfortable office chair, as the CEO of Nature Works, Weber always had a layer of irritability in his heart.

"Even if they develop it, what's the problem?"

Weber snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully: "The gap between lactide and lactide is not small. Low-purity and low-yield lactide is difficult to be self-sufficient, not to mention that it will affect our Nature Works!"

Although Weber also had the style of a domineering president when he said this, his face fell in the next second, and sorrow was like the biting cold in winter, climbing up his face uncontrollably.

"I don't believe I will lose to a stinky boy!" He stood up and walked towards the company laboratory while cursing.

Before yesterday, he was full of confidence in the one-month bet with Chen Hao, but the cover article of the next issue of "Science" is a paper on optical core from Guanghua University.

He was shocked!

Although optical core and lactide are not in the same field, the difficulty of the former is obviously hundreds of times that of the latter.

Guanghua University's scientific research capabilities in the field of materials are absolutely world-class.

I couldn't help but start to worry about that bet.

The worst he could do if he lost was to lose face, but he was afraid that the other party would develop high-purity, high-yield lactide, which... would affect their company's market share!

Half an hour later, in the laboratory.

Weber thought about the long-winded words of the person in charge, Smith, and said bluntly: "That's enough Smith, just tell me directly how much our company's current lactide production rate can be improved!"

The person in charge, Smith, wears a lab-specific white coat, which creates a clear color contrast with his dark skin.

"Boss, according to our latest progress, the purity of lactide can reach 95%, and the yield has also made a breakthrough, increasing from the previous 81.48% to 83.79%!"

Smith said very confidently: "Boss, I can guarantee that our company is definitely far ahead in the world in terms of productivity. Total Company's productivity is still at 80%, let alone other companies. !”

Total Company is the second international giant in the polylactic acid industry. The lactide yield is as high as 75.48, but the laboratory progress is still stuck outside the 80% mark.

"Oh, by the way, how about the vacuum distillation experiment?" Suddenly thinking of something, Weber looked at the other party with his heart tense.

If it is possible to achieve overtaking in corners, then only this vacuum distillation method will threaten their Nature Works company.

Smith shook his head and denied with almost no hesitation: "The vacuum distillation method is just a ridiculous idea of ​​a Chinese, and it is simply impossible to realize!"

As a noble and beautiful African-American, he has always looked down upon Asians with yellow skin.

As for this vacuum distillation method, he gave up after trying it several times and making no progress.

"That's good!" Weber's heart was finally settled.

Finally, before leaving, Weber gave the old black man a dose of chicken blood.

"Come on, work hard, as long as the company's performance is good, everyone's bonus will not be less!"

I had been overly worried before. Their company had been working in an incorrigible field for decades, so how could they lose to a newcomer?

Totally impossible!

…

the next day.

The sun rises and it's another beautiful day.

On the campus of Peking University.

As the leader of Peking University’s carbon-based chip team, Professor Guo Xin had a sad look on his face.

"Oh, this...are you going or not?"

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I'm not in a good mood today. The next chapter will be later, around 12 o'clock.