Inside the Chaoyang Branch of the Chinese Academy of Agricultural Sciences, the head of the branch, Yu Gang, was waiting for a senior researcher from the renowned multinational biotech company, Mengshan Company.
His desk was covered with documents about the visitor.
"Zhou Ziang? A Chinese, yet at just twenty-two years old he became a senior researcher at Mengshan Company. It's a shame that such a good talent has been easily taken by the Americans. Ah, the domestic talent drain has been too severe in recent years," For formal work meetings, Yu Gang always arranged them in the branch's meeting room.
He arrived a bit early, and the other party had not yet arrived.
The appointed time came, and the door of the meeting room was just opened.
Yu Gang's way of observing people was different from others; he liked to look from feet to head. Although such a way of sizing up people often offended them, he couldn't break this old habit.
