Fake daughters are wealthy

Master Cheng has been sizing up Elena, or scrutinizing her.

He looked at it for a long time, then sat back on his seat again, pulled out the chair and sat down, without touching the cup of coffee in front of him, he took the initiative to say: "You said you are from the island."

"Yes." Elena smiled, unconsciously exuding a domineering aura in her gestures.

She is indeed very similar to Qiao Nian.

About the same age.

Same great looks.

And her self-confidence that flowed from the bottom of her bones like Qiao Nian's made it easy for people of similar age to connect together.

But Master Cheng still discerned the difference between the two.

Qiao Nian's madness stems from her own ability and personality.

This Eileen's madness comes from a superior family, and has little to do with her.

That's why Qiao Niankuang makes people take it for granted, but this Elena makes people involuntarily hate it.

"Isn't the people on your island not allowing this research to exist?" Master Cheng sounded calm, without any strangeness.

"Tch." Elena chuckled while holding the glass: "Master Cheng, you still stayed in the laboratory for too long."

She continued unhurriedly: "It is impossible for any interest group to have only one voice, and the island is the same."

"To be honest, there are some people on the island who firmly oppose your old research, but I am different."

"I disagree with them."

"You Z country people have a saying, it is better to keep it away than to block it. I think it is very good. It is better to master it than to guard against it blindly."

Elena looked at him with a slight smile: "Master Cheng, do you think what I said is right?"

Master Cheng nodded, as if agreeing.

This made Elena excited: "Since you agree with what I said, then cooperate..."

Master Cheng interrupted her: "You should hire another master!"

Elena's smile froze on her face, she didn't understand why he suddenly changed his attitude from being very interested, and rejected her mercilessly.

She adjusted her breathing: "Is it convenient for you to give me a reason why you don't want to cooperate with me?"

Master Cheng didn't have a good impression of her, so he gave her thumbs up without any pretense: "First, I don't need money. I'm not interested in what you call giving me the most money."

Elena narrowed her eyes slightly: "Is there a second?"

He raised another finger: "Secondly, you mentioned the scarcity of raw materials. My laboratory is short of some raw materials, but everyone can think of a way, and it's not to the point where there is no way to think about it."

Eileen pursed her lips, slightly curled her fingers with her hands on the table, tried to maintain a decent demeanor, and waited for the master's next third.

"The third and most important reason." Master Cheng met her eyes in mid-air, his face was cold and serious, without any playfulness: "Your so-called authorship right is a joke and a humiliation to me in my opinion! "

Elena opened her mouth, extremely surprised.

In her opinion, Master Cheng saw if he could be tempted by the first two conditions, but it was hard not to be tempted by the last one. Unexpectedly, the last one became the reason for her rejection.

"...I didn't mean that."

Master Cheng didn't give her a chance to continue: "This research is not my achievement. To put it bluntly, I am the executor who turns the theory into reality. You said that there will only be my name in history in the future, so what am I?" ?thief?"

The ideal of a scientific researcher is to be famous in history, and he is no exception.