Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 449 Marshal Mansao, so difficult to tease (24)

  The next day, the main star.

  Feng Shuya ushered in the second blow after Ye Hanyi.

  Early in the morning, she was invited by President Haier and Dean Hydra to the conference room of the Research Institute.

Principal Tang Er smiled kindly: "Miss Feng, don't be nervous, the purpose of inviting you today is to discuss this paper with you and the feasibility of this project."

   "Yes." Feng Shuya sat anxiously and nodded slightly.

   Dean Hydra pushed the paper paper in front of her, and asked with a cold expression:

  "Miss Feng, we are still a little confused at these places where the red line is drawn, can you help us answer it?"

   "Okay." Feng Shuya carefully looked at the place where the red line was drawn, and was relieved.

  These places, she had heard Su Qiao say more than once, and she had already written them down.

  If this were not the case, she would not dare to take out the paper and drawings.

  Feng Shu Yazhi tried her best to maintain elegant movements and smile decently, explaining one by one.

  Thor and Hydra glanced at each other calmly, and both saw a trace of irony in each other's eyes.

  Thor thought for a while, but his attitude was still kind: "Well, we understand."

   "Miss Feng, you can go back now. Next, I have something to discuss with Your Excellency Haider."

   "Yes." Feng Shuya breathed a sigh of relief, politely bowed slightly, and turned and left slowly.

  After she left, the meeting room was quiet for a while.

   "You can see it too?"

  Tang Haila slammed the paper to the table, full of anger: "Huh, it's not comparable at all."

   "Even the principle and direction are wrong, she is obviously plagiarizing the results of others."

   "Yeah." Tanger nodded in agreement, thought for a while and said: "She will not easily tell the true owner of the paper."

   "I have sent someone to the main brain to check the transmission route, and I should be able to find the real owner of the paper soon."

  Hydra snorted coldly: "As for this Feng Shuya, when I find someone, I will never let her go."

  If this woman's trick is really allowed to succeed, a real genius will be buried.

  Tanger couldn’t understand: "You said that since he discovered that Feng Shuya had plagiarized his work, why didn’t he show up?"

  "Maybe it was just delayed by something?" For this, Hydera was also puzzled.

  Torn twisted his eyebrows slightly: "Maybe...being chased and killed, not necessarily."

Since Feng Shuya dared to plagiarize, she would surely be able to do it well.

  Hydra also thought of this, and the two looked at each other: "We have to speed up, we must not let him make a mistake."

  Tang's expression was straightforward: "I will send someone to closely monitor Feng Shuya's every move."

  Maybe you can follow the Feng Shuya line to find people and protect them.

   "Also pay attention to the wind family." Hydra added with a serious expression.

   Su Qiao, who was remembered by the two, was carrying a small bench at this time, sitting bored at the door of his shop.

  Looking at the crowded street, she sighed heavily.

   "Oh, it seems that there will be no business today."

  Except for some people who looked around a few times, no one came in to eat.

   Could it be that she did something wrong?

  It doesn’t make sense. Although the Star of Hart is a small, fringe planet, since 80% of it is forest, it is rich in products. Many people come here to hunt and find herbs for money.

  The hall of the mercenary union was even more crowded with people every day.

  Although her shop is in a general location, on a small street that connects the main street, there are many people.

  Why no one comes to eat?

  Su Qiao leaned back against the wall, looking at the crowds on the street, stroking his chin and thinking.

  Looking at the girl with a grass in her mouth, she sighed and shook her head again, Ye Jingting, who had been watching for a long time, couldn’t help asking: "You are short of money?"

  (End of this chapter)