Chapter 243: Chapter 241: Thanks to you, your leaders have the fortune of dining with me.
âI punched him so hard he went flying back into his motherâs womb!â
âWhat the hell, asking me to accompany him for drinks?â
âAnd dining on French cuisine at Glazed Manor, my ass! More like a banana hammer!â
âUngrateful bastard!â
Yang Genshuo was instantly furious.
Did they really think me, Yang âTop Martial Artist in the Worldâ âHalf-step Innate Grandmasterâ âIâm Not High on Godâ Genshuo, was made out of mud?
...
A measly association president wants me to drink with him?
Kuzu wouldnât even spare you a glance!
And who is Kuzu?
Oh, itâs a dog raised by Hash.
âROAR!!!!â
The sudden roar from someone clueless took Yang Genshuo by surprise. He saw Cheng Bo, fists clenched, his face beet red and eyes ablaze with excitement.
âWhat are youâŠâ
âIâve been wanting to curse him out for ages! Brother Shuo, youâve said all the things Iâve been dying to say, and it feels so damn good!!!â
âYou canât handle things, and you canât even curse people? Iâm very disappointed in you!â
âIâm a Ph.D. who has students to teach⊠Itâs not right to curse.â
âLook down on us Bachelors?â
âCough cough⊠thatâs beside the point. Cursing feels great, but what about tonightâs dinner? If you donât go⊠and they put pressure on our lab, what then?â
In the face of power, even a contemporary seed science Ph.D. had to bow his head.
Seeing Yang Genshuo deep in thought and silent, Cheng Bo cautiously asked:
âBrother Shuo, maybe⊠you could go tonight, just toast a few drinks and leave? You donât have to worry about the rest. Iâll stay with them, and if need be, Iâll take them to the clubhouse for a round.â
âToast him, Immortal my ass! Itâs always been others who honor me. He expects me to toast him?â
âTrue, compared to you, theyâre nothing but farts! But then again⊠didnât you say itâs easy to meet King Yan, but hard to deal with his little ghosts? Those two dickheads will go to great lengths to make life hell for others within their smallest scope of power! If they keep hounding our lab for trouble, our secret project wonât be easy to carry out.â
Cheng Bo knew that what they were researching was even more valuable than the freshly acquired Moon Soil from above.
It was also the reason he wanted his own independent lab so badly⊠this stuff had to be kept a secret.
If word got out and the massive state machinery got involved, their futures would no longer be their own.
Mere dissection wouldnât suffice, but intervention and restrictions were inevitable, and everything would be under supervisionâŠ
If it wasnât for the need to secure research funding, most scientists would prefer to be left to their own devices, working with a few like-minded individuals in the pursuit of research, free from constant supervision, restrictions, and progress reports.
The special Earth soil Yang Genshuo provided and that kind of radiation energy never seen on Earth before⊠it was too enticing.
All of it was irresistible to Cheng Bo, who would work with Yang Genshuo without asking for a penny in return; he enjoyed the process more than enough.
Cheng Bo had started to prove that this miraculous radiation energy would revolutionize the world of seed science.
Therefore, he couldnât let these people ruin his research or disrupt the lab.
Cheng Bo looked at Yang Genshuo.
âForget it, letâs have someone else handle this kind of thing, otherwise heâll think weâre nobodies that can be easily pushed aroundâŠâ
Yang Genshuo didnât want to owe anybody favors over such trivial matters. Something that could be solved with money was not a big deal in his eyes, and he had done it often in the past.
But the disdainful way the Lab Association president was acting made Yang Genshuo very annoyed.
He made a phone call.
âBoss Zhao, do you have time to swing by Shimen? Iâve got a new type of alcohol here, itâs a bit stronger than âPillsâ⊠Iâm inviting you for a drink.â
âMhm, mhm, okay, tonight, at Glazed Manor.â
As Yang Genshuo hung up the phone, Cheng Bo asked with a puzzled face:
âWhich Boss Zhao? Is he influential? Otherwise, should I go ask my doctoral advisor? Heâs quite prestigious and should have some connectionsâŠâ
Yang Genshuo chuckled.
âThe Boss Zhao in the top ten of Forbes Chinaâs rich list.â
â???â
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Glazed Manor.
This place not only served authentic French cuisine but was also a comprehensive clubhouse with its own golf course and swimming pool. Those who dined here were either rich or noble.
President Sun and Xiao Liu arrived at the entrance of the Manor, all smiles.
Such a high-end restaurant would cost thousands for a meal, which was as much as President Sunâs monthly salary; Xiao Liu, being junior, didnât make enough in a month.
On a normal day, when would they have the chance to dine here?
But having finally snagged a big spender, why not enjoy it?
âXiao Liu⊠Iâve always heard Director Zhao talk about how authentic the French food here is. Shall we try it today?â
âHehe~ Thanks to you, I get to taste Western cuisine too, please treat, President!â
Xiao Liu scurried a few steps and respectfully opened the door for President Sun.
âHmm~â
President Sun swaggered in, accepting the professional smiling greetings from the waitstaff with nods, just like a leader inspecting the place.
Magnificent and incredibly luxurious.
That was the most apt description for Glazed Manorâits standout European flair made it very popular among the upscale crowd.
âXiao Liu, what time is it?â
â7:50, that President Yang said heâd be here by 8.â
âHeh~ Weâre early; letâs take a walk around the back first, then come back later.â
âAs expected, President, you think of everything. Itâs not our place to wait for them.â
âLearn from it, itâs in the details.â
However, they hadnât taken two steps when President Sun noticed a familiar figure hurrying into the doorway. He rubbed his eyes.
His protruding belly suddenly deflated.
He quickly hastened his step, and with a bent back opened the door for the person outside, his forehead sweating comically.
âYo~ Director Zhao, youâre here to dine tooâŠâ
Zhao Zhenguo, President Sunâs direct superior, with a full level in between them.
Zhao Zhenguo glanced at the obsequious President Sun, nodded his head.
âHmm, hmm, old Sun⊠Iâve got some urgent business here, we can chat another time when Iâm free.â
He glanced at his watch and hastened his step even more, as if already late.
âDirector Zhao, which room? Iâll come by later to toast you.â
âSome other day.â
Zhao Zhenguo hustled away, disappearing before the two of them.
Officer Liu looked puzzled, âWho is that, to receive such attention from Director ZhaoâŠâ
âMust be some higher-up leader, letâs not add to the crowd either.â
âShall we continue our stroll then?â
âYeah, no rush, let them wait a bit.â
Chairman Sun straightened his back, strolling through the estate like a boss on an inspection tour, pointing and commenting as he went.
Seeing this, the lobby manager hustled over, bowing slightly, asking politely and respectfully:
âLeader, Iâm Manager Hu of the lobby, is it room 308 that you⊠reserved?â
âEh? How do you know that?â
The lobby managerâs face showed an I-knew-it expression, bowing 60 degrees straight away.
âThank you for choosing our Glazed Manor, I extend a sincere welcome on behalf of our estate for your arrival! Going forward⊠should you need anything, just give me a shout, Iâll be at your service throughout.â
Seeing the smartly uniformed, attractive lobby manager, Chairman Sunâs eyes gleamed with delight.
âIs⊠our manorâs service always this good?â
âItâs our privilege to serve you!âOfficer Liu looked on with envy.
Does Chairman Sun have such clout in society?
He had thought Chairman Sun was just some minor leader warming the bench, but now he realized he might have to reevaluate, perhaps he could really climb higher by following Chairman Sun in the future.
Thinking so, Officer Liu became even more attentive.
Chairman Sun, basking in the double attentions from his subordinate and the beautiful lobby manager, walked with an even lighter step.
Initially planning to return at 8:05, he found himself still walking at 8:15, reluctant to leave.
He had never enjoyed this kind of high-level management service!
He used to think those technicians at Swan Lake Club were the best, but now⊠he considered them just soulless painted dolls.
A woman like Miss Hu, with knowledge, taste, and conversational skills, was a truly charming woman.
âMiss Hu, are you⊠married?â
At that moment, Chairman Sun admitted, he was a bit smitten.
âAh?â Miss Hu was visibly flustered, but her good education and ample experience allowed her to smile graciously.
âYou really have a sense of humor, leader. Iâm almost 30⊠not like an unmarried girl at all.â
âNot old at all! Not one bit, youâre⊠just right, itâs when a woman is most charming. Little girls donât have much insight, you are much better than them.â
âThank you for your professional recognition, leader. By the way⊠itâs about time for your appointment, shall I take you to 308?â
âHmm⊠alright then.â
Chairman Sun, though still reluctant to leave, knew it was time. A little dawdling was fine, but he couldnât really keep others waiting too long, especially since there would be future meals togetherâŠ
As they walked, Chairman Sun casually said:
âOfficer Liu, take good care of President Yang later, you young folks should drink more. Donât just sit around all day, what big deal could be going on in the lab? Could he really be meeting some big leader?â
âUnderstood! Mission will be accomplished!â
Officer Liu, having witnessed Chairman Sunâs âstrength,â admired him even more.
However, when they arrived outside room 308âŠ
âŠlaughter and joyous chatter could be heard from inside, peppered with contentment, and among them was President Yangâs voice.
Manager Hu caught that and looked slightly shocked.
The leaders havenât arrived yet, and you dare to start eating?
What level of emotional intelligence was this?
Upon seeing Chairman Sun again, she noticed his frowning face growing darker.
At this moment, she, as the lobby manager, began to feel embarrassed.
Because those who came to dine at Glazed Manor⊠she had never seen such a thing.
Even the nouveau riche acted with more decorum.
At that moment, a gorgeous head waitress passed by her and whispered in her ear:
âSister Hu, where have you been? The general manager has been looking for you, heâs almost ready to scold someone!â
âOh! I was showing the leader around our manor.â
âWhat leader? The leader went in early!â
âAh?â
Hearing what the head waitress said, Manager Hu looked back at Chairman Sun, whom she had escorted around.
By that time, he was marching inside with Officer Liu in tow, a look of indignation on his face. He pushed the door open forcefully, pointing at Yang Genshuo, seated prominently inside, and said emphatically:
âYang, whatâs going on here! Couldnât wait to eat?â
Right then, Chairman Sun felt a pair of hands clamp down on his arm, pinching him hard.
âWhat are you doing, Officer Liu?â
âZhao⊠Director Zhao.â
Upon a closer look, Chairman Sun saw Zhao Zhenguo sitting by the door, a flattering smile on his face as he gazed at Yang Genshuo.
Chairman Sunâs legs trembled sharply.
âZhao⊠Director Zhao, youâre here too?â
As Zhao Zhenguo turned his head to look at him, his eyes grew cold.
âOld Sun, you sure carry a big air⊠making Secretary Cui and President Zhao, as well as President Yang, all wait for you, huh? I thought you arrived early? Where did you go off to!â
Secretary Cui?
That sounded familiar⊠wait! Isnât that the leader whose speeches he studied every day?
When Chairman Sun finally matched the name with the face of the man sitting next to Yang GenshuoâŠ
Thump!
Chairman Sunâs legs went weak, and he collapsed to the floor.
âI⊠I⊠my stomach⊠I have a stomachache.â
Officer Liu strained but couldnât pull him up.
Secretary Cui watched Chairman Sunâs disgraceful fall and chuckled:
âItâs you, small Sun⊠thanks to you, this is the first time our Director Zhao had the opportunity to dine with me.â
âIâve heard⊠you have quite the research on our provinceâs science and technology?â
âWith President Zhao, our provinceâs second-highest taxpayer, and young entrepreneur President Yang here, why donât you share a bit about the private lab approval procedures?â