Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The next day, the main star.

Feng Shuya ushered in the second blow after Ye Hanyi.

Early in the morning, she was invited to the conference room of the research institute by President Haier and Dean Hydra.

Principal Tang Er smiled kindly: "Miss Feng, don't be nervous. The purpose of inviting you today is to discuss this paper and the feasibility of this project with you."

"Yes." Feng Shuya sat uneasily and nodded slightly.

Dean Hydra pushed the paper paper in front of her and asked with a cold expression:

"Miss Feng, we are still a little confused in these places where the red line is drawn. Can you help us answer it?"

"Okay." Feng Shuya took a closer look at the red line and breathed a sigh of relief.

She had heard Su Qiao talk about these places more than once, and she had already written them down.

If not, she would not dare to take out the paper and drawings.

Feng Shu Yazhi tried her best to keep her graceful movements, smiled decently, and explained them one by one.

Tom and Hydra glanced at each other calmly, and both saw a hint of irony in each other's eyes.

Tom thought for a while, but his attitude was still kind: "Well, we understand."

"Miss Feng, you can go back now. Next, I have something to discuss with Your Excellency Haider."

"Yes." Feng Shuya breathed a sigh of relief, politely bowed slightly, turned around and left slowly.

After she left, the meeting room was quiet for a while.

"You see it too?"

Tang Haila slammed the paper on the table with an angry face: "Hmph, there's no comparison at all."

"Even the principle and direction are wrong. She is obviously plagiarizing other people's results."

"Well." Tom nodded in agreement, thought for a while and said, "She will not easily tell the real owner of the paper."

"I have sent someone to the master brain to check the transmission route, and I should be able to find the real owner of the paper soon."

Hydra snorted coldly: "As for this Feng Shuya, when I find someone, I will never let her go."

If this woman's ruse succeeds, a true genius will be buried.

Tang Er couldn't understand: "You said that since he found out that Feng Shuya plagiarized his work, why didn't he show up?"

"Maybe it was just delayed by something?" Hydra was also very puzzled about this.

Tang Er frowned slightly: "Maybe... I was chased and killed, not necessarily."

Since Feng Shuya dares to plagiarize, she will definitely finish it off.

Hydra also thought of this, and the two looked at each other: "We have to speed up, we must not let him make a mistake."

Tom's expression was straight: "I will send someone to closely monitor Feng Shuya's every move."

Maybe you can find someone along the line of Feng Shuya and protect them.

"Also pay attention to the Feng family." Hydra added with a serious expression.

Su Qiao, who was remembered by the two, was carrying a small bench and sat bored at the door of his own shop.

Looking at the street where people come and go, she sighed heavily.

"Well, it seems that there will be no business today."

Except for some people who looked around a few times, no one came in to eat.

Is there something she did wrong?

It makes no sense. Although Hart Star is a small marginal planet, 80% of it is forest, so it is rich in products. Many people come here to hunt for herbs and seek money.

The hall of the mercenary union is crowded with people every day.

Although the location of her shop is average, on a small street connected to the main street, there are quite a few people.

Why is no one coming to eat?

With her back against the wall, Su Qiao looked at the people walking on the street, stroking her chin and thinking.

Looking at the girl with a grass in her mouth, sighing for a while, and shaking her head for a while, Ye Jingting, who had been watching quietly for a long time, couldn't help but ask, "Are you short of money?"