Chapter 21
Liu Lao would certainly not let a hot commodity like Song Qi be snatched away by Zhao Keqin.
Although Elder Zhao had a higher status in the Dragon Nation than Liu Lao, facing a genius like Song Qi, Liu Lao couldn't care about that anymore.
He directly threw away his pride and started snatching.
"Liu Lao! Have some shame, will you!"
"Little Song is a fighter jet builder, and your Long Lin Research Institute is for materials. They are two completely different things!"
"How do you have the nerve to come and snatch people?"
Elder Zhao was so angry that his beard was flying everywhere. If he weren't so old, he would really want to give Liu Lao a couple of punches.
"So what if I have no shame?"
"Who said Little Song doesn't want to come to our Long Lin? Who stipulated that Little Song has to build fighter jets for a lifetime?"
Liu Lao retorted without any politeness.
"You! That granddaughter of yours is worthy of Little Song? She's as fat as a Tiger tank!"
"Maybe Little Song just likes that type!"
"Little Song!"
Elder Zhao hurriedly walked over and grabbed Song Qi's hand tightly.
"Don't listen to this old bastard. Come to my Tian Tian Jian, I'll retire this year!"
On the side, Liu Lao was not to be outdone, grabbing Song Qi's hand and pulling him hard toward his side.
"Little Song! You are still young, don't be deceived by this old thing!"
"Come to my Long Lin Research Institute. My institute is full of girls wearing black silk stockings in the laboratory!"
Two titans of the Dragon Nation's scientific community were thus, under the eyes of everyone, desperately pulling on Song Qi's body.
Neither would give an inch.
Various national insults were flying back and forth, as if the two were not the peerless national scholars of the Dragon Nation, but two old men haggling in a vegetable market.
Looking at the scene before them, Deng Jianguo and Zhou Yonghui were both stunned.
One must know.
Whether it was Tian Tian Jian or Long Lin, both were among the top research institutes in the Dragon Nation.
Tian Tian Jian could be called the leader of the Dragon Nation in fighter jet development.
And Long Lin could be called the undisputed number one in military materials science in the Dragon Nation!
No matter which one of these two research institutes it was, they were holy lands in the hearts of Dragon Nation's scientific research personnel.
Every researcher in the institute could be called a national scholar of the Dragon Nation!
There were even rumors that as long as one entered these two research institutes, it was equivalent to becoming half an academician...
But now, the most authoritative directors of these two research institutes were actually snatching a little researcher who had just graduated not long ago in such a way.
What kind of fantasy is this!
At this moment.
Song Qi was in no mood to savor this happy trouble.
He only felt that his body was about to be torn in half by these two old things...
"Elder Zhao! Liu Lao! You two let go!"
"Cough, cough..."
"I... I'm about to pass out..."
Seeing Song Qi say this, Elder Zhao and Liu Lao stopped their actions, but the eyes looking at each other were still full of vigilance.
"Little Song! Have you thought it over?"
"Which research institute are you joining?"
Almost at the same time, the two scientific giants said in unison.
Song Qi rubbed his sore arms and scratched his head, but made a decision that shocked everyone.
"Elder Zhao, Liu Lao, I'm not going anywhere. I've decided to stay at the Third Institute..."
Once these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
What's going on?
Is there something wrong with Song Qi's brain...
Leaving a perfectly good Tian Tian Jian and Long Lin to stay at the Third Institute where birds don't even lay eggs?
"Song Qi..."
Elder Zhao paused and said: "Have you thought it over? The scientific research environment at the Third Institute is much worse than at Tian Tian Jian..."
"Exactly, exactly. Come to my Long Lin. The Third Institute is really too poor. Your talent shouldn't be wasted in such a place!"
Seeing both big shots say this, the person in charge of the Third Institute, Deng Jianguo, didn't dare to have any opinion at all.
Please, two big Buddhas are snatching people; what am I, to dare to have an opinion...
"The two of you! Song Qi isn't acting on impulse. The relaxed environment of the Third Institute can better stimulate my inspiration. If I go to Tian Tian Jian or Long Lin, just adapting to the environment would take more than half a year. In this half a year, how much contribution could I have made to the Dragon Nation!"
Song Qi explained with a straight face.
Beside him, Elder Zhao and Liu Lao, upon hearing this, also fell into deep thought.
After a long while, the two sighed in unison.
This was Song Qi's decision, and there was nothing they could say.
After all, Song Qi was the one who built the awesome new fighter jet at the Third Institute. If changing the environment really caused Song Qi to become mediocre, that would be a loss that outweighs the gain!
"Fine! Your Uncle Zhao supports your decision!"
"But remember, the doors of Tian Tian Jian will always be open for you!"
Zhao Keqin suddenly said with extreme seriousness.
"Long Lin will also always welcome you!"
Liu Lao also followed up. ===== CHAPTER 23 =====
End of Chapter
