The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian glanced at the man lightly, "If there is a chance, there will be more opportunities that will make him unbelievable.

Duan Qianchuan was startled, then laughed.

"Then I'll reject Mark?"

"Otherwise? Do you want your company's core technology to be in the hands of a foreign team?"

It’s not that you can’t work with teams from different countries.

It's just that something like this, which is related to the lifeblood of the entire company, needs the help of a foreign team to build it.

Once any problem arises, a foreign team needs to be sought for help.

It's like a lump in the throat.

It's like being held by someone seven inches.

Duan Qianchuan sighed,

"At the beginning, I also thought about this issue, but..."

It’s just that I have been disappointed too many times with my country’s technology.

In my ears was Gu Weimian's slightly hoarse voice.

"People can be humble, but they must not feel inferior. All we need is time."

Self-effacement is engraved in the bones of Chinese people. We will never be like foreigners who yell loudly when we do something, hoping that the whole world will know.

What we did was just walk up silently.

We do still have many problems, but we will get better and better.

Over the past few decades, countless Chinese people have worked in their jobs in obscurity all their lives.

I don’t know how many senior scientific researchers have suffered from the cynicism of the Western scientific research community in the past few decades.

I don’t know how many researchers who have finally made some achievements have been told that it is a pity to do this in China.

There is no money, and even the funding for research is scarce, let alone their own income.

Watching our foreign colleagues enjoying a prosperous life one by one, and more importantly, enjoying the advanced technologies that are blocked from China.

How did these researchers who stayed in China endure it with gritted teeth?

What's even sadder is...no substance.

But there was not even any spiritual comfort, not even flowers or applause.

On the other hand, each of these stars is so sought after that they are almost enshrined in the altar.

Gu Weimian thought of his teacher and then looked at Duan Qianchuan.

The original attachment and dependence in my heart became a little weaker.

Duan Qianchuan looked at Gu Weimian with somewhat complicated emotions.

He felt that the more he got to know Gu Weimian, the more shocked he would be.

She was always able to refresh his knowledge and bring him countless surprises.

"Sorry, I took it for granted."

He paused and then said, "I wonder how much the production cost of this software is?"

Gu Weimian crossed her arms and said, "What, you'll pay for it?"

Duan Qianchuan smiled slightly, "This is what it should be."

As he spoke, he took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian took it and just wanted to take a look at the numbers on it, but his hand was empty.

She frowned, Ning Quruo didn't know when she came over.

His face was dark and gloomy, and his body was filled with gloomy waves.

The man handed the check back to Duan Qianchuan, and then pulled Gu Weimian aside.

"Take it back! Don't show off this little money!"

He was in a daze just now, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he found that Gu Weimian was missing.

When he found Gu Weimian again, he happened to see Duan Qianchuan handing the check to Gu Weimian.

Duan Qianchuan was stunned for a moment.

The man had already pulled Gu Weimian and turned around.

Gu Weimian was depressed to death.

"what are you doing!"

Behind him was Duan Qianchuan's deep and mellow voice, "I'll pay it to your account."