The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 792 - 632 Experiment Project Disqualified, Executive Director’s Wife [1 update]_2

Chapter 792: 632 Experiment Project Disqualified, Executive Director’s Wife [1 update]_2

If you have the audacity to act, you must have the ability to bear the consequences after the matter explodes.

The person in charge nodded, then hesitated for a moment, "But the Lorentz Family..."

This Elizabeth, after all, is a young lady from the main house of the Lorentz Family.

She could successfully purchase the paper also because the International Physics Center was in awe of the authority of the Lorentz Family.

After all, large laboratories and some high-level technologies are all controlled by great powers.

The Lorentz Family can indeed cover the sky with one hand.

"It’s just a family matter," Ying Zijin said indifferently, "no need to worry."

"A family matter?" The person in charge was stunned, somewhat confused, but still agreed, "We’ll issue the notice right away."

To forcibly buy the paper without the author’s knowledge was a despicable act.

Ying Zijin and Zuo Li left the Celestial Body Institution Center.

"Kid, this paper of yours is indeed well-written," Sinai said as she read the paper and sucked on a lollipop, "This parallel universe does exist; we have already observed it, just that we haven’t fabricated a Cosmic Carrier, so we can’t go there yet."

After thinking for a bit, she added, "But we can leave the Solar System; I’ve never been, but I’ve heard from some guards from Sage Academy who have worked on spacecraft that the civilizations of other planets in our universe are not as advanced as ours, and there’s nothing really interesting about them."

"Classmate Ying," Zuo Li couldn’t help but interject, lowering his voice, "is your sister suffering from chuunibyou?"

What is she even talking about?

The existence of parallel universes currently remains unproven, with scientists only speculating their existence, and she claims they have observed it?

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment, her voice slow, "Clearly, she is not."

Zuo Li turned his head.

Sinai muttered, "It’s a bit cold," then took out a piece of material about the size of half a palm from her pocket.

She then dripped a few drops of liquid onto it and shook it with her hand.

Zuo Li watched, dumbfounded, as the small piece of material slowly turned into a leather jacket.

Sinai leisurely put it on, hands in her pockets, as the micro-wheels under her shoes propelled her forward.

Zuo Li: "..."

Damn it, he must be blind!

**

Meanwhile.

In country J.

Headquarters of Venus Group.

In the Executive Director’s office.

"Brother, not easy, huh, you actually decided to come to work voluntarily?" Ian rubbed his hands, "Does that mean I can take a few days off?"

"There’s something you need to do. Intercept all issues of the periodicals from the International Physics Center; not a single one can be let out," Fu Yunshen lifted his gaze, his tone indifferent, "All funding is to be stopped and withdrawn."

"Until we replace the president and the vice president, not a single penny will be forthcoming."

After hearing this, Ian was somewhat dumbfounded, "What’s up with the International Physics Center? I’m not in charge of the science research department."

He was only responsible for approving financial requests.

Related liaison with the science research was handled by specific individuals.

"Illegal sale of papers," Fu Yunshen interlaced his fingers, his peach blossom eyes as deep as the night, languid, "They’ve reached out to my girl."

Ian’s jaw dropped in shock, "No way, how could they dare?"

Are they insane?

Selling papers to the investor herself?

Wasn’t this sacrificing a large sum for a small amount?

"Also, investigate their gray income, as well as the victims of similar incidents," Fu Yunshen’s eyes narrowed slightly, "For unilateral breach of contract, according to the rules signed at the time, they owe tenfold compensation."

Tenfold compensation was sure to make the president and the other top brass cough up the money they had swallowed.

Ian nodded, his expression serious, "Alright, I’m on it."

The investments of Venus Group were transparent and open, and the executives of the International Physics Center did not dare to embezzle.

They could only accept bribes in private.

But now, they had dug up the ground on the Dragon’s head; they had kicked an iron board.

The International Physics Center was in for a major cleanup.

Ian thought for a moment, then asked, "Brother, should we also check the other organizations?"

There were too many companies under Venus Group, and there were always a few rotten apples; not to mention, Venus Group was only an investor in the International Physics Center.

With headquarters so far away and not so much energy to spare.

Fu Yunshen hummed indifferently, "Check them all."

Ian accepted all the tasks and walked out, only then realizing something wasn’t right.

Wasn’t he supposed to hand the work back to their boss?!

How come he started getting busy again?

Inside the office.

After dealing with a few documents, Fu Yunshen left the room.

He was wearing a mask, and beneath it, his appearance had been changed.

Taking the elevator down, he happened to encounter President Joseph from the O-league and his secretary, also on their way down.

There was zero communication throughout the journey.

Not until the elevator reached the first floor and Fu Yunshen left.

Joseph frowned, "On our floor, aren’t there only the offices of a few chief directors and the Executive Director?"

The secretary nodded, "Yes, President."

Joseph’s frown deepened, "Strange."

He had never seen this man before.

But to say he’s the Executive Director doesn’t seem right; the man’s clothes were very ordinary, not a single high-end brand.

The secretary hesitated for a moment, unsure, "I think he looks a bit like President Fu from the Asia-Pacific Region."

"Asia-Pacific Region?" Joseph laughed upon hearing these words, "If the Executive Director valued the Asia-Pacific Region, he wouldn’t have waited two years after establishing the North M Region and South M District to set up a branch in the Asia-Pacific Region."

Their Executive Director is a native of the O-continent.

What does that have to do with Fu Yunshen. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Joseph didn’t ponder any further.

It must be just someone reporting for work upstairs; with so many staff at the headquarters, there were plenty of people he didn’t recognize.

**

Afternoon.

International Physics Center.

The Chairman leaned back on the bed, with one arm fixed in a splint.

His face twisted with rage, "Dammit, Ying Zijin and Zuo Li, these two from Hua Country, I declare they’re finished!"

Once he recovered from his injuries, he was going to ruin both their reputations in the physics community completely.

Gasping for breath, the Chairman was about to drink some water when the door was kicked open.

Before he could react, two men roughly dragged him out of the bed.

The Chairman screamed, "Who are you? What are you doing?!"

No one answered him.

He was dragged all the way to the ground floor before he realized that several Elders of the International Physics Center had come out.

These Elders were originally semi-retired and should have been home resting.

Shivering, the Chairman looked up and noticed the logo of the Venus Group on the uniforms of the group that had arrived.

Ian personally led the team, producing a document and stated indifferently, "If the Chairman and Vice Chairman of the International Physics Center are not replaced, and all the high-level officials involved in the illegal sale of papers are not dealt with, there will be no further investments for the International Physics Center."

The Elders’ faces changed dramatically.

One of the Elders stepped forward, violently grabbing the Chairman’s collar, "You’ve actually been selling papers?!"

Listening, the Chairman broke out in a cold sweat, turning pale, "Yes... it was me, but..."

He had done too many such things before.

Selling papers is quite common in the academic world. Students and researchers also buy them to graduate.

But indeed, it lies in a gray area of trade and is officially prohibited.

Yet where there is demand, there is a market, and some people specialize in writing papers for sale.

This has created a huge chain of transactions.

The Chairman originally planned to give Ying Zijin a few thousand dollars after the scientific journal went public.

Who would refuse money?

Ian showed no sympathy, "Bring him over. I’ll interrogate him. You all go search the entire building to see what else there is."

Two men escorted the Chairman into the adjacent room.

"Director Ian!" The Chairman, disregarding his injuries, scrambled up, "Director Ian, I won’t dare do it again, I absolutely won’t dare. Please give me one more chance, I beg you for another chance!"

How had the Venus Group been alarmed?!

"Mr. Chairman, you are quite bold," Ian clapped his hands slowly, smiling, "Selling papers and you tried to sell them to the Executive Director’s Wife."