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Chapter 542

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At the airport of Coro Island, a slender man in a gray suit stood outside the airport with a suitcase in his right hand and his left hand repeatedly checking his watch. Although he wasn't a Germanic, as a native of Munich, he still had a lot of German habits.

For example, repeatedly checking the time and being passionate about barbecuing.

Beside him was a cute little girl. She was about six or seven years old and had a golden ponytail. She looked very cute.

A black Mercedes stopped on the side of the road.

When Amos saw Jiang Chen get out of the car, his eyes lit up. He immediately took his daughter's hand and walked up with the suitcase.

"Haha, nice to meet you, Dr. Amos." Jiang Chen shook hands with him and then looked at the shy little girl with a smile. "May I ask who this is?"

"My daughter, Milian." Amos smiled and looked at his daughter. "Greet uncle."

Hearing her father's request, the little girl hiding behind her father pouted and said in non-standard Han.

"Hello, uncle."

Although cute, being called uncle by a little loli made Jiang Chen feel an inexplicable sadness.

In the car, Jiang Chen learned from Amos that he divorced a long time ago and his daughter was his only family.

"How is the situation in Ber?"

"It's not peaceful …" Amos sighed. "There are demonstrations on the street all day. Some people are demanding Merkel to step down. Others want the protesters to remain rational. Some time ago, a Germanic young man threw a Molotov cocktail into the refugee camp, causing the death of a pregnant woman and her husband to suffer extensive burns. The angry refugees rushed onto the street … Of course, the Federation Parliament has ordered the refugee camp to be closed and has taken some measures to control the situation. Maybe the situation will get better in a few months … But I don't want to wait any longer. "

At the end of the party, Jiang Chen left him his business card. But he didn't expect the professor at the University of Ber to make a decision so quickly. He resigned from his position as a professor and went to Xin to work at Future Technology.

Surprised, Jiang Chen even personally drove to the airport to pick him up.

And Amos Kimberly was indeed a remarkable talent. At the age of 42, he received a double PhD in information technology and mechanical engineering from the University of Ber and became the youngest engineering professor at the University of Ber.

Not only that, but he was also quite accomplished in the fields of robotics and artificial intelligence. The number of articles he published in SCI might not be as many as some of the best people in the country, but every paper he published on robots and artificial intelligence had been cited by at least ten other SCI papers.

The reason why he dragged his family to Xin was partly because of the deteriorating security environment in Ber, and partly because he saw the possibility of a breakthrough in Future Technology.

Of course, Jiang Chen's salary was also part of the reason he immigrated. The University of Ber offered him an annual salary of one hundred thousand euros, and he had to pay a twenty-five to thirty percent tax. Germany's welfare was originally quite good, but due to the refugee problem and other reasons, the already overburdened welfare system was getting worse by the day. Jiang Chen offered him a base salary of two hundred thousand USD after tax and provided him with a car and a house. These were the obvious benefits.

Such high treatment was considered top-notch in the world. However, what really prompted him to bring his family here was not the treatment, but the speech on artificial intelligence.

Jiang Chen told him before that it was a company secret.

If that was the case, as a member of the company, wouldn't he be able to access the knowledge?

With this thought in mind, Amos sent his resume to the email on Jiang Chen's business card.

Jiang Chen already had a plan for the Frankberg doctor's arrangement.

Until now, what he brought from the apocalypse to the modern world were only products and not technology. In the short term, it was not a problem, but in the long run, it would not work. Just like how he couldn't forever transport food to the apocalypse, the apocalypse must restore farming, and the modern world must establish a complete and independent research system.

Otherwise, when faced with the Harmony colonization ship, he didn't think he had any chance of winning.

Now that Future Group had enough power to ensure that these technologies wouldn't leak out, it was an inevitable step that had to be taken.

Including D + + programming, basic artificial intelligence database, and other confidential technologies, Jiang Chen would gradually open them up to him. Once he helped the professor master the knowledge, he would train a group of reliable scientists, and Future Technology would truly have its own research team.

This was Jiang Chen's plan.

After Jiang Chen settled Dr. Amos down, it was almost noon.

In the afternoon, the Celestial Trade Space Project Department would launch a rocket. As the first launch mission, Jiang Chen, as the president, didn't plan to miss it.

After he returned home and ate lunch with Ayesha, Jiang Chen took a short nap on the sofa. When it was almost one o 'clock, he got up and headed to the island near the equator.

Compared to the desolation a few months ago, the spacious island was much more compact. The east side was the outpost where Celestial Trade soldiers were stationed, and the west side was the launch site. Thanks to the hard work of the engineering robots, the infrastructure of the island, which was used for space launch missions, was basically completed.

When Jiang Chen arrived on the island, he happened to see a few United Nations people being stopped by soldiers in kinetic skeletons at the port. They were all observers sent by the United Nations to Pannu Islands to monitor the rocket launch in order to confirm that Xin was indeed launching a rocket and not an intercontinental missile.

Because he had a clear conscience, Jiang Chen didn't reject the observers sent by the United Nations. But after these people received permission, they obviously forgot to apply for permission from Celestial Trade to land on the island, so they were stopped at the port.

"Mr. Jiang Chen, we need an explanation." A man with glasses walked in front of Jiang Chen and said angrily.

"Our soldiers are only following orders. Before landing on the island, they need to submit an application to Celestial Trade. I think the Presidential Palace must have informed you of this issue." Jiang Chen explained while he gestured to the soldiers on duty.

The soldier saluted Jiang Chen and retreated to the side.

When Henry heard Jiang Chen's words, his expression was a bit awkward. Just like Jiang Chen said, they did receive a notice, but they didn't take it seriously. Since they received permission from the Presidential Palace, in their eyes, they already received permission from Xin.

They obviously didn't understand the situation of Xin. The person standing in front of them was the real ruler of the country.

Just then, Calvin walked out from the space center not far away and walked to Jiang Chen.

The technician didn't treat the boss as an outsider as he grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and urged him.

"Hurry up, you're finally here. The rocket launch is ready and can begin at any time! "

Seeing the passion on Calvin's face, Jiang Chen was a bit embarrassed.

As for the United Nations observers standing next to Jiang Chen, they didn't seem to be interested. They weren't at all worried that Xin had the ability to launch an intercontinental missile. The reason they attended the launch ceremony as observers was to appease the neighboring countries. Since Xin's rocket launch, Country F had been claiming it was a conspiracy to test a ballistic missile.

In their view, rather than worrying about whether or not it was a missile, it was better to worry about whether or not this thing could actually fly. If it ignited but didn't take off, or if it flew horizontally to the launch site …

When Henry thought about this, his neck shrunk.

Standing there, he didn't feel safe at all.

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