You say you have an iron will, are you serious?

Chapter 472 I want to apologize to you

"Old Chen, has the approval been passed?"

"Still with the director, it should be soon. By the way, Lao Wu, how is the cooperation with the People's Education Press going? Is everything going well?"

"It's OK. I recently received a new order, but it hasn't started yet~"

"Okay, old Wu, you're all pretending to be cool in front of me. You didn't drink three bottles tonight. Don't even think about going back. I'm telling you!"

……

In a hotel in Beijing, Chen Weiqi, associate professor of the Department of Mathematics at Pudaokou, was having dinner with Wu Yong, deputy director of the Youth Publishing House, several other teachers from Pudaokou, and some outsiders.

During the dinner, everyone talked about some of their current situations.

Chen Weiqi and Wu Yong happened to sit next to each other, and they both came from Wudaokou, so they chatted more freely.

Chen Weiqi is quite envious of Wu Yong.

The employment situation in the mathematics department is generally not very good, so he chose to stay in school as a teacher. Over the years, he has managed to establish himself as a person and become famous. But comparing Wu Yong, we know that he is a little behind the boss, mainly in terms of fame and money, especially money.

In today's world, everything depends on money.

If a teacher is not very famous, he will not make much money in his lifetime. Wudaokou's was slightly better, but compared to Wu Yong next to him, who was worth tens of millions, it was completely inadequate.

Of course, envy is envy, and it is absolutely impossible for him to go into business.

Liberal arts, especially arts, are very popular after they become famous, and it is easy to make money by working alone. However, researchers in the Department of Mathematics are different. They cannot make money by working alone. It is better to stay in school and eat from the school and national funds. Woolen cloth.

This time I applied to attend a lecture at John Bull. On the surface, of course, I was communicating with colleagues. In fact, it was also a business, and the inside story was not enough for outsiders.

After a party, everyone drank several glasses of wine.

When the show ended, my head felt a little dizzy.

Chen Weiqi and Wu Yong walked out of the private room with their arms around each other. When the wind blew outside, they became somewhat sober, but they both pretended to be drunk and said things they didn't usually say.

Jingle bell bell~
Just as he walked downstairs and was about to ask the driver to leave together, Chen Weiqi's phone suddenly rang.

When he picked up the call, it was from one of his students.

While stunned, Chen Weiqi subconsciously answered the call: "Hey, what's going on?"

The anxious voice of the student came over the phone: "Tutor, the school has rejected your application to participate in academic exchange at John Bull."

"what?"

Chen Weiqi's voice suddenly became louder, confusion flashed across his face, and then there was a burst of anger. You know, basically as long as you apply in school, the higher-ups will not reject you. This is the first time you have been rejected.

The voice on the phone continued: "I heard that this is Academician Zhao's opinion, saying that this time the Riemann Hypothesis report at John Bull will be a farce, and there is no point in going there."

Academician Zhao?
As soon as he heard the name, Chen Weiqi's heart suddenly trembled, his mind became extra clear, and then he said slowly: "I know."

If it were someone else, he would still fight and maybe even cause a scene.

But facing Zhao Mo, he didn't dare to have any objection at all.

"Damn, he has to take care of this kind of thing?"

Even so, Chen Weiqi was still very unhappy and couldn't help but cursed Zhao Mo in his heart for being nosy.

Wu Yong on the side couldn't hear his conversation or inner thoughts, but he knew from his face that it was not a good thing, so he quickly asked: "What happened? Do you need my help?"

Chen Weiqi shook his head with an unhappy look on his face and said, "No, I can't help you. My application to go to John Bull's exchange meeting was rejected, so there's no point in going. Damn, do you know who came up with the idea?"

Wu Yong answered the question very intelligently: "I don't know, who is it, so unkind?"

Chen Weiqi sneered "Hey" and said, "You'll never think it's Zhao Mo! I don't even understand. He's involved in administrative management. Why are you saying this?"

"Cough cough~"

Wu Yong was choked and coughed twice to relieve himself.

Brother, this is Zhao Mo, you are really brave enough to criticize like this!

"Fortunately, I am engaged in art and have nothing to do with mathematics~"

Wu Yong felt a little lucky for no reason.

While he was thinking about it, his phone suddenly rang.

Listening to the "beep beep" sound, Wu Yong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but after hesitating for a moment, he still connected.

The call was from the president of Youth Publishing House. He said in a leisurely manner: "Director Wu, where are you? Come back, I have an urgent matter that I want to discuss with you~" Wu Yong then breathed a sigh of relief. , replied "Okay" and said goodbye to Chen Weiqi.

More than half an hour later, Wu Yong returned to the publishing house.

As soon as he arrived at the president's office, before he even entered, Wu Yong's scalp felt completely numb as he stood at the door, because there were three reviewers standing next to the president.

Wu Yong paused, feeling something was wrong. Two of them walked up to him and said, "Director Wu, we want to talk about our cooperation again~"

Wu Yong swallowed and asked nervously: "What's the matter?"

One person took out a textbook, pointed at it and interrupted: "There is something wrong with this illustration and it has a bad impact, so we decided to cancel the cooperation with your studio~"

Wu Yong understood everything immediately, and his whole person softened.

The next day, in Wudaokou, seeing that Wu Yong's cooperation had all come to nothing, Chen Weiqi's expression suddenly changed. He thought that Wu Yong had also received a call last night, so he quickly called to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the call could not be answered.

Around noon, he heard a piece of news. It was said that Academician Zhao saw it by chance, so he reacted.

"..."

Chen Weiqi was shocked, and the unhappiness he had been holding in his heart from last night to now has quietly faded a lot.

……

At the same time, Zhao Mo, who came to the school, heard the news.

"Oh, it really does?"

Zhao Mo showed a little surprise.

The issue of textbooks emerged during the epidemic period. Because everyone was locked up at home, many parents began to pay attention to their children's studies. Then someone discovered something was wrong and took photos and posted them online, which attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Mo knew that this kind of thing must have happened a long time ago, but it was just not discovered.

After all, every province and city is different, and different publishers adopt different specifications. In addition, everyone is busy with work and neglects to pay attention to children’s education. Moreover, our education has always had no major problems, so Let the private supervision in this area be blank.

He didn't expect it to exist now. Judging from the situation, it should have appeared a few years ago, but he never discovered it.

"I don't know what to do for food. I just deal with the situation. This is a serious dereliction of duty!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Zuojian was still very angry and couldn't help but cursed: "These people should be pulled out and shot. They are poisoning our young generation and causing endless harm!"

This was the first time that Zhao Mo saw the old man so angry. He was in an inexplicably better mood at first. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "If you find out now, you will correct it. In the future, you will strengthen supervision. Don't be angry anymore. You are so angry." It’s not worth losing yourself.”

In this matter, he believes that it is more "disorganized" from top to bottom and has something to do with the social atmosphere.

If you are unorganized and lack responsibility, you will naturally do things casually. When I see something from a celebrity, I take it for granted and adopt it. You won't even read the ones above. When you see the people below who are really doing the work and they have passed the review, they sign their names with a wave of their hand and that's it.

As for the publishing place, as the execution unit, when I saw that all the people above had passed the review, I thought it was like this, so I didn't even say, "Hello, I'm good, everyone, hello," and it just leaked out.

If it were in the past, before he was in management, Zhao Mo would never have had this understanding.

Only after you have done project management will you know that there are thousands of people with different views, and it takes a lot of energy to implement your true ideas. He also had frequent problems in the past few years, and the entire team below made some very low-level mistakes to him and asked him to sign. If he were not serious and responsible, every upgrade would strengthen all-round attributes, and no problem would escape his eyes and brain, and he would still find trouble.

Zhou Zuojian glanced at him and said angrily: "It's the same with you kid. I was the first to discover it and only reported it now, and now you're still acting like nothing is wrong. Sometimes I really wonder if you are the reincarnation of an old guy who has lived for seventy or eighty years." ”

Zhao Mo was speechless: "..."

Well, he should share the same hatred!
Zhou Zuojian was just talking. Seeing that he didn't speak, he stopped talking about it. He coughed and said sheepishly: "About the Michael Aditya academic seminar at John Bull, I want to I apologize to you, because I rejected the application of those people in the school and they had strong opinions, so I can only express your judgment~"

Zhao Mo was startled and then asked: "What next?"

Zhou Zuojian coughed again, and then said slowly: "Then this incident spread on the Internet and caused some bad effects. John Bull sent a protest, saying that we and you were too arrogant and disrespected Michael. Aditya, disrespect them John Bull.”

Hearing this, Zhao Mo felt calm and even found it interesting. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's it. What's our reaction here?"

Seeing him like this, Zhou Zuojian immediately knew that this matter was irrelevant, so he also laughed and replied: "Everyone believes in your judgment, and in turn they laughed at John Bull. Their embassy's Weibo account It was washed away. Our spokesperson said in an interview that we recommend that they come to you and ask for the reason.”

"Haha~"

Zhao Mo suddenly laughed.

Our spokesperson is still very humorous. He asked John Bull to ask him. He obviously knew that with his attitude, he would definitely not abandon John Bull. If John Bull really came to ask him, he would only be humiliating himself.

On June 6, Zhao Mo went to the Space Command Center and watched the launch of the latest Chang'e 16...

(End of this chapter)