Alien signal? It seems to be from me.

Chapter 31 Idiot
Hear this.

Su Yunan's expression suddenly darkened. She looked at Zhou Zheng in front of her and said as if she had been mentally prepared, "I understand."

"?"

Looking at Su Yunan with a puzzled look, Zhou Zheng felt that he didn't quite understand what she meant.

"No, what do you understand?"

"Ah? Aren't you ready to leave?"

Su Yunan was stunned for a moment, and looking at his expression, she realized that she had misunderstood.

But that’s how it’s played out in TV dramas!

When the heroine's company was in crisis, he made a grand appearance and used his abilities to turn the tide. After the crisis was resolved, he chose to leave the company and develop on his own.

Even if it weren't for the TV series, with Zhou Zheng's ability, he would definitely be able to soar to success if he left the company and started his own business.

It is reasonable and logical that we should follow the script we have imagined in our minds.

Su Yunan's face suddenly turned red, but she quickly adjusted herself and calmly asked what he originally wanted to say.

She was so shy the last second, but when she was distracted she turned back into a cold and aloof boss.

Looking at Su Yunnan's expression management that could be described as changing face, it was Zhou Zheng's turn to be dumbfounded.

"It's nothing, actually. It's just about the Fetion communication technology."

“I hope to register the patent in the company’s name, not my own.”

After Zhou Zheng's improvement, the previous communication technology has long had nothing to do with Fetion Communications.

Originally, according to Su Yunnan, the development of this technology was entirely due to Zhou Zheng's personal ability and had nothing to do with the company at all.

Therefore, even if a patent is registered, the copyright of this technology should belong entirely to Zhou Zheng personally.

Although logically speaking, what he said is not wrong.

As a shareholder of the company, Zhou Zheng actually owns both the company registration and the personal registration, but Su Yunnan still thinks that they should be clearly distinguished.

"But……"

"That's fine, let's do it. After all, there's no difference between registering a company and registering myself, and it will be more convenient for developing products later."

Su Yunan wanted to speak again to persuade him, but was interrupted by Zhou Zheng before she could say anything.

He waved his hand, indicating that the topic was over.

After that, he didn't give Su Yunnan a chance to continue speaking and went back to the office.

Look at his back.

Su Yunan pursed her lips, her expression somewhat moved.

She understands it all.

Zhou Zheng's words were just an excuse. How could the registration of such a patent, which is a cash cow, be the same for individuals and companies?

If he registers as an individual, he can use this technology to start a new business and still make a lot of money.

But registering a company almost means that he will be deeply bound to Chenxi Technology.

But he still... said that because I was worried that he would leave?

And at this time.

After closing the office door, Zhou Zheng felt like he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

If the official has only found Fetion Communications at present, then thanks to their previous preparations, the risk of exposure is actually very small.

But registering a personal patent is different!
Isn't this just putting it on the fire for my friends?

The thought that officials might come to check the water meter made Zhou Zheng even more impressed with his own cleverness.

He has not yet figured out the mechanism of the dream world, and the existence of alien civilizations remains to be verified.

Before he figured these things out, before he was able to have a certain say, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the authorities.

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late at night.

The Dongxia Space Agency is brightly lit.

The contract was signed that day, and even when he saw his name written on it, Mr. Chen still felt a sense of joy. That same day, he brought his entire technical department to the Dongxia Space Agency.

Zhu Xutai lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and frowned slightly.

Alien signals are a confidential Dongxia project.

Even if Mr. Chen and his team signed a confidentiality agreement, they are still not qualified to know the truth.

At the moment, they were just given a signal that had been deciphered by space agency experts to test the team's capabilities.

But after working from the afternoon until late at night, Mr. Chen was already sweating profusely, but there was still no progress in deciphering the signal.

"You really didn't find the wrong person?"

"Absolutely not."

Facing Zhu Xutai's questioning, the secretary made a solemn promise.

If he can't even handle such a small matter, he wouldn't be the director's secretary.

Long before he went to Fetion Communications, he had already investigated the whole matter.

"If we're looking for the people who sold communications technology to Dawn Technology, then they are indeed them."

After saying this, he hesitated for two seconds and then added another sentence.

It’s not their fault, the performance of these people in front of me is just too poor.

According to Zhu Xutai and his team's estimates, it would only take three hours at most to successfully decipher the experimental questions they gave.

But how long has it been?

Zhu Xu tugged at his tie impatiently and glanced down at his watch: "It's been seven hours!"

His voice was not small, so Mr. Chen and the others could hear it clearly.

Hearing this, cold sweat instantly covered my forehead.

The opportunity to soar to the sky is right in front of you, but the topic of this opportunity is a little too difficult.

This crappy signal seemed to be sent by aliens. Its complexity was unheard of. Several technicians racked their brains but couldn't even understand the logic of the signal.

Another hour passed, and the questions were changed several times, but there was still no progress.

Zhu Xutai completely lost his last bit of patience.

"See you off."

He spoke, then turned and left the room.

Then, a staff member came forward with a smile, signed a new confidentiality contract, and handed it out.

Arriving at the director's office, Zhu Xutai sat down on the sofa and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"You mean they lied? They didn't develop this technology?"

"I don't think I'd have the guts to do that."

Recalling Mr. Chen's extremely snobbish look, Zhu Xutai denied this idea.

He could also tell from the previous communication that this technology was indeed from Fetion Communications.

Whether it was the planning stage or the final completion stage, the other party answered questions fluently and was even able to explain the principles and ideas in detail.

But when it comes to the actual operation stage, it lacks that spirituality.

He doesn't believe in such things as sudden inspiration. When it comes to scientific research, if it works, it works, and if it doesn't, it doesn't.

and so……

"They did develop the technology, but there must be contributions from others as well."

"Yeah, that's what I mean too."

"Then let's go to Chenxi Technology tomorrow and ask."

Since Fetion Communications is just a bunch of idiots, we can only let things go back to the starting point.

He raised his head and looked at the Dawn Technology motherboard on his desk...

(End of this chapter)