Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1312 The person who found Longcheng comes forward
After returning to the competition team's hotel, after washing up and changing into pajamas, it was already close to eleven o'clock.

She held her phone and ignored the message from her fourth brother who wanted to max out her phone. She directly clicked on the address book and found Yuan Tiancheng's name.

The beeping in my ear lasted for more than ten seconds before the call was connected.

Yuan Tiancheng on the other side of the ocean spoke:
"I'd like to ask if anyone wants to know about you? Yes, they have been sent. Please tell them. Keep an eye on those people. Do you have any questions?"

"……that's all, thanks."

Yuan Tiancheng said in a gossipy tone:
"You have stayed at AGA for too long. Mr. Lu can't sit still. He has been putting pressure on SIM for the past two days. The results should be available soon. Remember to come to school first when you come back. I will soon be unable to control you. Teacher."

Lu Jin's character was only threatened by the student he loved most... no, he listened to the persuasion of the student he loved most.

Of course, the main reason was that others simply did not dare to take care of Lu Jin.

"……okay, I get it."

Afterwards, we chatted for a few more times about the experimental progress of the research team, and then hung up the phone.

The research team will soon enter the second stage, and there will be a lot of things to do next. However, several of Jiang Yining's senior fellow students are about to go to Beijing University to help.

The arrangement of experimental work will not change much.

……

It was originally a peaceful night, but the senior executives of the SIM competition had a busy day, but because of an email, they were forced to get out of bed and appear in front of the video camera in pajamas.

Still the same three familiar faces.

The middle-aged man——Clark yawned and complained:
"What kind of email? You want someone to get up in the middle of the night for a meeting, and you want to keep them alive?"

The woman wearing glasses simply rolled her eyes.

"I forwarded the email to you 10 minutes ago! Can't you be more efficient and come over to the meeting after reading it? You have to make others wait for you! Can you people from R country not bring the laxity to work?"

Everyone has the anger of being woken up in the middle of the night.

Clark cursed.

I just called him 10 minutes ago to inform him of the meeting!

There is no buffer at all, and it requires him to read the email. Isn't it too much? If he had known that he would have to work overtime, he would not have allowed SIM to come over and be a committee member of the competition.

It wasn’t done by humans at all!
He argued:

"Ms. Matthew, I have low blood pressure and it's difficult to get up! Don't make things too difficult for me!"

The woman wearing glasses replied:
"I'm still anemic!"

"Then how can we put them together..."

The two quarreled for a few times before the slightly fat man spoke slowly:
"Ms. Matthew, are there only three of us in this meeting? We have to take action based on just an anonymous email. The three of us should not be able to bear the consequences, right?"

When Clark heard this, he realized that something was not good.

"What action? What consequences? What do we have to bear?"

As he asked, he put his hand on the mouse on the desktop, logged into the email, and started reading the annoying email.

The email was very concise and short, but the content was so bizarre that it was simply telling a fantasy.

While he was stunned, his colleagues continued to talk.

"There are more than just the three of us. If we wait a few minutes, SIM will also send someone to attend the meeting. The president has to come. It is said that someone from the National Team M will also come. As for execution and taking the blame...you should be smart."

Not only does it have to be accepted by the participating teams inside, but there is also a large group of passers-by outside, who may overturn the car at any time. How can this be so easy to operate?

Everyone came to the screen for profit, not to take the blame for SIM.

Be smart and try not to let the blame fall on your head.

In her opinion, if such a person must come out, it would be best to be the R countryman opposite who is still outside the situation.

The slightly fat man frowned and grasped an important point.

"Team M? Why do you want people from the competition team to participate in the internal meeting of our competition committee?"

The woman scoffed slightly.

"What do you say?"

The reason is very simple. The president of this SIM competition committee is an M countryman.

Although it is a fair competition, the competition is composed of key scientific researchers from various countries. Who dares to say that each of them has no selfish motives?
SIM has so many scientific research resources in its hands, even if it doesn't think about its own country's team, it will think about itself.There really aren’t that many people who are just for competition and scientific research.

"If this gets out, the authority of the SIM competition will be over. Although the competition is just a subsidiary product of SIM, it will also directly affect the image of the SIM summit!"

The reputations of invited committee members will also be damaged!

The woman shrugged.

"It's useless for you to tell me. I also told the president the same thing. You will see the results after a while."

The middle-aged man over there also finished digesting the email.

He raised his hand, weakly interrupting his colleagues' quarrel.

"No, didn't you see that the content of the email was fake? Did you get up in the middle of the night for a fake email??"

The woman spread her hands.

"Whether it is true or false is not up to us to decide."

It beeps three times in a row, and the video platform prompts that someone is connecting to the conference.

The three of them shut up at the same time.

Alerts sounded one after another, and faces on the screen occupied the windows one by one.

Until the last face emerges.

Someone shouted out loud:

"Reese Howard?"

"Why did Reese Howard of Team M enter our online meeting room?"

"Where did he get the identification number?"

"What's going on? Is there a mistake?"

"President?"

The chairman of the competition committee ignored these voices and announced the start of the meeting.

"Everyone has seen the anonymous email. I think we can make use of the content mentioned above. What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other through the screen.

"Whether it will be beneficial or not will be discussed later. President, this... I'm afraid no one will believe it if I tell you."

"The most important thing is evidence? Or who can find someone from Longcheng to testify?"

"If someone from Longcheng comes forward to testify, others won't believe it, right?"

"That's right, I wouldn't believe it anyway."

"I don't believe it either!"

"I also……"

Except for some people who were watching, everyone on the conference platform was talking to each other.

It was noisy and noisy like a vegetable market.

At this time, a gentle voice suppressed the noise with force.

Howard said:

"Can you let me see the original email backend?"

Seeing everyone calm down and looking over, he smiled and explained:

"Last year, I studied abroad in China for a year. I should know more things than everyone here. I also have channels to grasp the news there. Maybe I can see some different situations."

Although this makes sense...

The president spoke: "Clark, grant permission to Reese."

The middle-aged man's scalp is numb.

"President, this is against the rules!"

(End of this chapter)