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Chapter 438 - 290 Practice or Not_2

Chapter 438: Chapter 290 Practice or Not_2

How can I explain this? Who made it so I’m just part of the organization’s outer circle with limited right to information?

I can only resort to what Meng Lang had devised.

"Of course, there are more long-term factors to consider.

For instance, what if this African Z virus were to spread into Country Hua?"

"Spread into Country Hua?"

Zheng Dalu thought briefly about the heavy toll the African Z virus had historically taken on livestock industries in multiple countries and, considering Country Hua’s international standing as a "major pig farmer," he couldn’t help but shudder.

With the increase in per capita meat consumption over the years, pork had long become a crucial strategic reserve for the nation.

This was a major concern regarding the common people’s food supply.

"Uh... Chairman Gao, don’t you think you are worrying a bit too much?"

Not to mention that it is something without even a shadow of reality, and even if it were, who knows if it would happen in our lifetimes?

"In 2007, the African Z virus spread to Asia, causing outbreaks in Russia and Georgia.

In 2012, it was Ukraine, and in 2017, the latest outbreak location was just 1000 kilometers from Manzhouli...

A person without foresight is sure to find trouble at hand. The development of events, actually much like history, has its traceable patterns, worthy of our precaution.

Moreover, as far as I know, no domestic company has conducted related research, which actually presents an opportunity for Changqing Biological.

Um... you could see it as a form of differentiation in competition."

Differentiation in competition?

For a completely uncharted market, there’s truly no competition at all!

Although it was difficult to comprehend Chairman Gao Yuan’s "far-sighted" strategic decisions, there was one thing she had right.

Country Hua was, in fact, already surrounded by the African Z virus, and taking precautions by accumulating relevant experience was beneficial for the nation.

Um... that is, if your scientific research project is indeed reliable...

"Okay then, since it is the company’s strategic decision, naturally I have no objections, but Chairman Gao, I have another question."

Zheng Dalu pointed to the technological documents on the table, "Why are neither of these documents signed?"

He was quite curious about who had made such bold hypotheses and conjectures.

From the lines of text, he completely agreed that the person was a researcher whose level was certainly not inferior to his own, and even surpassed him in terms of inspiration and creativity.

Moreover, how could he not see that the completeness of these two documents was already over 70%, with only practical verification remaining?

He couldn’t understand why, if Gao Yuan had obtained such documents from that researcher, she wouldn’t allow the researcher himself to complete the final verification work?

If there were no results, that would be one thing, but if there were results, wouldn’t that be like making a wedding dress for someone else?

This... I really can’t explain this...

Gao Yuan said helplessly.

"Professor Zheng, I remember that when you joined, you signed a confidentiality agreement, right?"

"Uh... yes," Zheng Dalu said, bewildered as to why Gao Yuan would mention this at this point, nodding vaguely.

After all, regarding technical secrets, a confidentiality agreement is expected.

"Then you have not carefully read section 21, page 9?"

Section 21, page 9?

The confidentiality agreement you provided is so long, like an insurance manual. How could I possibly read every word?

This isn’t the first time he’s signed such a document; aren’t they all standard templates?

But hearing Gao Yuan mention it like this, could it be that there was a trap set for him in the contract? He suddenly felt alarmed.

He immediately took out the confidentiality agreement he had signed a few days ago and quickly turned to page 9.

[Section 21: During party B’s employment period with party A, all scientific research results produced possess full copyright, but the original source of the technology must be completely confidential, otherwise, section 42 of page 18, as agreed by both parties, applies.]

He quickly flipped to the last page 18.

[Section 42: Should party B leak the aforementioned content, party A has the right to claim damages at 10 times the agreed penalty.]

"This..."

Zheng Dalu stood stunned for a long while.

Full copyright? It only required him to keep the source of the technology confidential?

After realizing this, he was dumbfounded.

This wasn’t about trapping him; this was about pushing him sky-high!

If those professors who like to snatch their students’ primary authorship saw this, could they possibly still sleep soundly?

...

In a luxurious hospital room in a private hospital in Su City.

"Dad! You’re awake, Dad?"

"Hmm..." Xu Bonian opened his slightly cloudy eyes and gradually regained consciousness.

He glanced at Xu Jingsong, who looked concerned, "Where am I?"

"We’re in the hospital, do you remember you were hospitalized from a car accident yesterday?"

Ten minutes later...

Finally having figured out the situation, Xu Bonian frowned and looked at the plaster cast on his arm.

"You’re saying, a drink-driving driver caused the accident?"

"Yeah! It’s a pity that guy has already turned himself in, otherwise, I would have made him pay dearly," Xu Jingsong said fiercely.

"Luckily, Dad, your injuries are not severe. The doctor said a few months of rest and your arm should recover."

"Hmm..."

Xu Bonian looked around the hospital room, "By the way, where’s Jinfeng?"

Xu Jingsong hesitated briefly, and seeing Xu Bonian looking his way, he then chuckled dryly.

"Oh, he came as soon as he heard you were in trouble. Since you were unconscious all this time, I told him to go back and wait for news first. I will contact him now and ask him to come over," Xu Jingsong pretended to reach for his phone.