What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

"Wh...what?"

Qin Ze pretended not to understand and asked in a daze.

"No other meaning."

Huang Changyuan held Qin Ze's hand as if he were his own son.

"I greatly admire you, and I know your level of expertise."

"That's perfect, our meteorological agency also has some idle funds."

"If Professor Qin doesn't mind, our meteorological bureau can sponsor you."

Huang Changyuan has been in this position for quite some time now, and he has long since become a shrewd and experienced person.

He knew that the best time to invest in a project was yesterday, and the second best time was now.

This project in Qin Ze's hands must be a major achievement.

So it's always strapped to your hand wherever you go, enjoying the highest level of confidentiality.

Secondly, their project is related to meteorology.

Huang Changyuan had witnessed firsthand Qin Ze's skill level.

If you let him develop an artificial rain-making launcher, he will completely rewrite the strategic positioning of artillery.

To know!

The demonstration a few days ago wasn't classified.

Therefore, Huang Changyuan can be inferred.

The folder strapped to that young man's hand must be something he's trying to make money from.

"Director Huang, I'm not stupid either. Let's speak frankly and openly."

Qin Ze continues to hone his acting skills.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch. This research funding of yours didn't just come for nothing, did it?"

"Look at what you're saying," Huang Changyuan chuckled. "We're getting too distant."

"Don't give me that crap. I may be young, but I've seen it all. Let me get this straight: what are you trying to do?"

Qin Ze's expression was resolute.

Zhou Jiahao, who was standing to the side, was completely unable to react.

What the hell?!

They were the ones who needed the help of the Meteorological Agency.

But Qin Ze's current attitude is clearly like that of a lord, giving Director Huang attitude everywhere.

The key is.

No matter what attitude Qin Ze gave him, Director Huang accepted it all!

How can Brother Qin be so tough?

Huang Changyuan quickly said, "Oh dear, Professor Qin, you always speak so bluntly."

"Alright, let's not beat around the bush."

"I'm really still interested in your research on that artificial weather modification device."

"It's a pity it was taken over by the war zone; I can't get involved."

"Since your project is related to meteorology, I am willing to invest in it in advance."

Qin Zejin said succinctly, "Just state your demands."

"I think, if possible, after this project is implemented, our provincial meteorological department could acquire a certain share..."

"Hehe, no way."

Qin Ze stood up decisively to leave.

"Director Huang, I won't argue with you about trivial matters."

"To put it bluntly, we don't lack money."

"Since we've already achieved results, why should we share them with others?"

"Goodbye..."

Huang Changyuan immediately blocked the door: "Wait! Let's discuss it again. It's fine if you don't want shares. Just consider it our initial investment. I don't want shares."

Qin Ze questioned, "You don't want shares? Are you an angel investor? Investing in us for nothing?"

"All I need is for you to sign an agreement with me, and once the project is completed, we will have priority access."

Huang Changyuan settled for second best.

No matter what the project is.

Anything researched and developed by Qin Ze is bound to be a masterpiece.

It will provide great convenience in actual work.

This project is entirely new, and it will take some time before it is fully implemented.

At this time, the provincial government's investment is tantamount to seizing the initiative.

Huang Changyuan has calculated this very clearly.

Once the equipment is deployed, it should be prioritized for provincial departments, as the resulting benefits will certainly outweigh the investment.

Putting everything else aside, just writing big-character posters for propaganda is enough to make it worthwhile.

The only problem is that Qin Ze might not agree.

So he persisted in his pleading and cajoling.

"Professor Qin, look at me, I don't ask for much."

"Besides, you didn't give me that project before, so you still owe me a favor."

"Please let me invest in this project."

Qin Ze rested his chin on his hand, seemingly deep in thought, but in reality, he was trying hard to hold back his emotions.

"Director Huang, this is outrageous! We never even considered investing in this project. What you're doing is tantamount to robbery."

Seeing Qin Ze hesitate, Huang Changyuan felt there was a chance and continued to increase his firepower.

"That's what you think, Professor Qin."

"Ultimately, science and technology should serve the people."

"Your scientific and technological achievements, in the final implementation and to ultimately serve the people, still have to go through our meteorological bureau, don't they?"

"Since it all ultimately comes down to the meteorological bureau, Professor Qin, are you really willing to let someone else get there first?"

"Just tell me, are we friends or not?"

Qin Ze remained silent for half a second, then composed himself and put on a helpless expression.

"No, Director Huang, we weren't planning on other people's investment in the first place. I'm really impressed by you."

Huang Changyuan: "Just consider it a favor to me, give me a chance."

"I'm truly impressed!"

Qin Ze felt that he had done enough baiting.

Now it's time to set the hook.

"To be honest, I feel a little sorry for you guys because the last project was taken by the war zone."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't even bother to acknowledge them."

Huang Changyuan immediately gripped Qin Ze's right hand tightly: "Then what else is there to say!"

"but!"

Qin Ze suddenly said.

"That's possible, but I have a requirement regarding the money."

"Because our project is very large, you can't just come up with some meager terms."

Huang Changyuan: "Of course, I have that much funding in my hands."

Done.

He stretched out his right hand and showed three fingers.

Qin Ze: "Three thousand?"

"Mmm!" Huang Changyuan said smugly. "This is our budget for upgrading equipment this year, it's all yours."

"Then let's not talk about it anymore." Qin Ze sneered. "For such a big project of mine, you only offer 30 million. I don't think you're sincere."

Seeing that Qin Ze was about to leave.

Huang Changyuan grew anxious: "Then how much do you want?!"

"At least double!"

Qin Ze made an outrageous demand.

But he wasn't asking for things indiscriminately.

Because he had already calculated everything very clearly before he came.

This is the total cost of this project from scratch.

And there's still some spare time, so I can renew my subscription to Tongzi Ge.

Therefore, this 60 million is something that can be secured.

But he also knew.

Sixty million is a huge sum of money for the Japan Meteorological Agency.

Huang Changyuan may not have that determination.

Therefore, at this time, he should be given some catalysts.

Qin Ze turned his head and glanced at Zhou Jiahao, giving him a look.

Jiahao was stunned for two seconds before he remembered his mission!

Hey!

Correct!

Lines!

"No, Brother Qin! It really won't work!"

Qin Ze immediately put on an acting act: "Director Huang isn't an outsider either. I owe him a favor, sixty million..."

Zhou Jiahao was unaware of how the plot was going to unfold.

He only remembered his own line.

So he continued repeating it like a broken record.

"No way, bro! You can sell me, but you can't sell it! Absolutely not!"