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The purple gypsophila stood upright, and their master hadn't watered them for more than two weeks.But as Populus euphratica in the flower world, they have the great spirit of "living for 1000 years, not falling for 1000 years after death, and immortal for 1000 years after falling" like the desert Populus euphratica.

Alive, the stars are shining brightly, and after death, as dried flowers, they still hold their heads high.

"Hey?"

"Ah."

"Ah."

"Understood." Lin Yi answered without a sound, muffled in the bed.

This attitude clearly irritated the person on the other end of the line.

"Lin! Are you listening! The solar panel exploded! Two people were injured and taken to the hospital, and now the international public opinion is boiling! There are a group of reporters blocking the door of my place! Believe it or not, this matter was not handled well, How did you put up the signboard of the New Energy Center, you have to take it off!"

Simpson was already jumping in a hurry, but the person in charge of the project still didn't care about it at all. He held his breath in his chest, and it depended on which unlucky ghost happened to meet him.

The brain that had been paralyzed by alcohol all night was obviously still in the restarting stage, Lin Yi looked around, he was the only one in the room, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"Remove the brand? What remove the brand?"

simpson...

"Are you listening to me?" If the other end of the phone was not Lin Yi, but anyone else, Simpson would have scolded him bloody!

Lin Yi's memory slowly came back and exploded?

His eyes couldn't help but clear up, "What happened? When did it happen? Where did it happen?" He sat up from the bed and rubbed his face.

With no shirt on, half of the belt of the trousers was undone, and he stepped on the floor with bare feet. Suddenly, he felt as if something had caught his feet. Lin Yi moved his feet and squatted down. There were more than one black and gray buttons...

The memory of last night appeared intermittently in his mind, Lin Yi coughed twice, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

On the other end of the phone, Simpson was still eagerly narrating what happened.

"What happened last night, Copenhagen, Denmark, Danish media claimed that yesterday afternoon, on the roof of a lawyer's family in the suburbs of Copenhagen, a newly installed solar panel exploded, causing the hostess and their nanny to be injured and sent to the hospital."

"You know, the solar power generation system is still in the promotion stage. Now that something like this has happened, the safety of the solar cells in our new energy center has generally been questioned internationally. The most commendable thing about our solar power generation system is that it can walk Entering thousands of households, this kind of questioning about safety is simply fatal to us!"

Simpson couldn't help being nervous. In the morning, the U.S. government and major agencies in Europe had already made countless phone calls, and the words of one of the agents kept him silent for a long time.

"Professor Simpson, I can understand you. Even women may be allergic to the cosmetics that women put on their faces, but for a home power generation system, doubts about safety can completely kill a market. If Simpson Labs can't resolve this crisis very well, and I can only say that I am very glad that I only signed this agency for one year."

Lin Yi stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom, looking at the obvious marks on his collarbone and back, a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

"What about the wounded?"

"The injury is not serious, mainly because I was frightened. The lawyer man told the media that he would sue the Danish agent and us."

"Understood, help me book a ticket for tonight, oh no, tomorrow, I'll fly to Copenhagen." Lin Yi paused, "No response from Exxon?"

Simpson was also taken aback when he heard the words. The New Energy Center and Exxon said it was a strategic cooperation, but in fact this project can almost be said to be packaged and sold to Exxon. The future research and development of the project and the future promotion of the project will be done by Exxon took care of it all by himself. When encountering such a thing, Exxon didn't respond at all. This is unreasonable.

Lin Yi smiled, "As expected of the king of the international energy industry, they are all smart people."

"Oh, by the way, Professor, I'm taking a leave of absence this morning, sick leave."

"Sick leave?!" Simpson's voice rose, "What's wrong with you? No, you speak so energeticly, what kind of sickness can you have!"

Lin Yi rubbed his temples helplessly, coughed twice into the phone, "I'm really sick, I'm really sick, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to take some medicine, goodbye." After speaking, before Simpson could speak again, he hung up the phone .

Putting the mobile phone on the sink, Lin Yi touched the red mark on his collarbone. He didn't understand. How could Professor Zhuang still be able to sit still at this point?

Zhuang Cheng in the restaurant had heard the commotion in the room a long time ago, and when he heard Lin Yi coughing, he unconsciously moved forward.

He couldn't help regretting that he ran away yesterday and forgot to cover Lin Yi with the quilt. Drunken people are already uncomfortable, but this cold is even more uncomfortable.

"Drink some water first." He handed over a glass of warm water.

Lin Yi took it with a smile, raised his head and drank half of the glass in one gulp, perhaps because he drank too quickly, a trace of water leaked from the corner of his mouth, and flowed down his chin to the red mark on his collarbone.

"Do you want to take medicine? I see that there are cold medicines in the medicine cabinet."

Lin Yi was speechless, "Do you think I really have a cold? I changed my name to sick leave because I thought the one-day wedding leave was too little." His eyes narrowed slightly, "My Professor Zhuang, you don't know how to get out of bed Do you recognize someone?"

Although Lin Yi's memory is intermittent, and even he himself is not sure what happened last night, but Lin Yi's principle is, no matter whether he did it or not, let's talk about it first.

Zhuang Cheng's serious expression finally couldn't hold back anymore, the blush on his face spread from behind his ears to his neck, "Yesterday, nothing happened to us yesterday..." The scene of yesterday was played back in Zhuang Cheng's mind, and Zhuang Cheng's words said I can't continue talking halfway through, and it can't be said that nothing happened.

Hearing this, Lin Yi lowered his eyelids slightly, his voice seemed a little low and bitter.

"Really, nothing happened..." He rubbed the red mark on his collarbone, "I see." He looked like a bitter hero who was betrayed by a villain.

Seeing Lin Yi walking out with his mouth pursed and "holding back the sadness", Zhuang Cheng obviously panicked, "I didn't mean that, I meant..." What he meant was that they didn't make it to the end yesterday, but this made How did he say?

"Then will you be responsible?"

"of course!"

One second, two seconds, Lin Yi finally chose a loose home clothes in the closet to put on. Although there is floor heating in the apartment, he would not catch cold naked, but as a senior intellectual in the new era, what is his appearance? It is also important to pay attention to.

Zhuang Cheng also reacted, and looked at Lin Yi helplessly.

"Breakfast is already on the table. If you don't pass it, the milk will be cold."

"Good wife."

No matter how good the family life is, a man always has to go out to face the wind and rain, after all he has to make money to raise a wife.

After a day of fermenting, the theory of the danger of solar panels has spread widely, but at the same time, the news that Exxon, the US first energy company, filed a lawsuit against the Danish Copenhagen media in Texas for "false reports on solar panels" also occupied all The front page headlines of North American mainstream media.

"Lin, I think you are sure." In the airport hall, Huck Bolton couldn't help asking.

When receiving a call from researcher Lin yesterday, Bourton was actually a little hesitant, but Lin Yi's words convinced him, "Solar energy represents not profit, but the future. Rockefeller is Exxon's present, so who Will it be Exxon's future?"

Solar power is the future of the energy industry, a proposition that no one would dispute.This is why there was such a big accident with solar panels, European agents were in a hurry, and even offered to return the agency rights, but Exxon, the largest funder, did not say a word, and even 6000 million US dollars was still in the afternoon Called on time.

As one of the largest financial groups in the world, what they see is the future of an industry. The development path of new things is tortuous and the future is bright. This is not only a philosophical truth, but also believed by many successful people standing at the top of the pyramid Truth, they never fear the twists and turns in the road.

Even in their view, it is a waste of time to promote it to thousands of households. It is better to go back to the laboratory and work hard to improve the photoelectric conversion efficiency.

What persuaded Exxon to intervene directly was Lin Yi’s words, “Mr. Bulton, what do you think is the driving force behind technological progress? The brains of scientists? No, it’s demand, it’s the market. Only a broad market can allow more When people invest in the research of this industry, science is always the science of all mankind, and what is needed is the joint efforts of scientists from all over the world. Therefore, to keep the market is to keep the future of solar energy.”

"The most important thing is that it's just a lawyer's letter, which is harmless to Exxon."

Bourton had to admit that Researcher Lin was very good at talking, and every word could speak to his heart.

"In the product inspection report fed back by the factory, the frequency of solar panel explosions is less than three per thousand. I don't know if that Danish family is that three per thousand. Everything will be known in Copenhagen."

"That is to say, you are not sure?" Bourton looked a little helpless.

"If I'm sure, it's not a lawyer's letter." Lin Yi took it for granted.

Huck Bolton shrugged, "Because I still have the name of a member of parliament, so I let my nephew take full responsibility for this matter. He arrived in Copenhagen yesterday. I gave him your flight information, and he will Came to pick up the plane."

"Thank you my friend."

"You're welcome, as you said, solar energy is the future of the energy industry, and I hope Bourton can wear that glory."

"Let's go." Lin Yi nodded to Boulton, and then motioned He Qun to check in his luggage.

Lin Yi actually doesn't like flying, especially when the weather is bad and there is a draft, the buzzing in the ears will give people the illusion that your eardrums are about to be shattered, even the first-class cabin can't weaken it A sense of discomfort.

Lin Yi rubbed his temples and walked slowly out of the airport. The nearly [-]-hour flight made him very unhappy.

"Lin...Researcher Lin." He Qun carefully looked at Lin Yi, who was covered in depression. The instinct of the little animal told him that it was best not to quarrel with Researcher Lin, but...

"Ok?"

"Professor Zhuang's phone call."

Lin Yi stopped abruptly, and quickly took the mobile phone in He Qun's hand, the expression on his face quickly changed from cloudy to sunny, "Hey, baby, miss me?"

"It's not uncomfortable, I'll be there after I sleep. Okay, okay, I'll be back soon."

He Qun...

The author has something to say: I wrote half a chapter of the emotional drama, and it was not pleasing to the eyes when I read it from left to right, so I deleted it and rewritten it~ Again, Zhuangcheng is right :)