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Chapter 1360

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Hearing this.

Nie Yu felt a chill run down his spine. He knew that Higgins Group was going to be reshuffled …

"Yes."

Bei Yunge suddenly asked, "What kind of free and rich positions are there in the group? Suitable for scientific researchers. "

Nie Yu quickly realized who Bei Yunge was talking about.

"Technical consultant? But … Boss, our scientific researchers and technicians should be treated the best in the country … "

As long as they entered Higgins Group, they would not be short of money. Otherwise, why would there be so many people racking their brains to squeeze in?

After all, even the interns in the technical department at Higgins Group had an annual salary of three million …

"Got it."

Bei Yunge took the project book back and received a message from Xuan Yuan of CI7 at night.

[Xuan Yuan: Sun Jiaping's information is here. However, there is a problem with his information. It involves the changes in the scientific research circle twenty years ago. Take a look. [Attachment]]

[Max: Okay, thank you.]

Bei Yunge sat in front of the computer and opened the attachment sent by Xuan Yuan.

It recorded Sun Jiaping's personal experience and commendations in detail.

Sun Jiaping's resume was similar to that of the other professors at Yun University. He had excellent grades since he was young and graduated with a doctorate at the age of 26. He majored in nuclear engineering and nuclear technology and had a double degree in physics.

However, one thing that Bei Yunge did not expect was that Sun Jiaping's granddaughter, Jingjing, was not his biological granddaughter, but the daughter of Sun Jiaping's student, Xiang Ke.

Twenty years ago.

Sun Jiaping took his student, Xiang Ke, to an island academic conference. A year later, he returned to Yun Cheng but was inexplicably suppressed by the big shots in the circle. He could only take Xiang Ke to the most dangerous nuclear technology laboratory in the country at that time.

However, in an experiment explosion, Xiang Ke died in order to save Sun Jiaping. Since then, Sun Jiaping had to raise his student, Xiang Ke's single daughter.

"Island Academic Conference …"

Bei Yunge frowned and continued to scroll down.

She saw the only remaining information about the unprecedented Island Academic Conference that had gathered thirty top researchers in the industry twenty years ago.

One of the names also came into Bei Yunge's eyes —

J. H.

Bei Yunge's eyes flickered. She didn't expect that this researcher, who was almost unheard of in the country, would actually attend that academic conference.

However, there were very few records about that academic conference. Even CI7 only hastily wrote that the experimental research of that academic conference had led to the deaths of thousands of people on the island, and that J.H. had committed suicide to escape punishment.

This was a bombshell twenty years ago, but CI7 had always held that J. H. committed suicide to escape punishment.

However, the past was the past. More than half of the thirty researchers from twenty years ago had fallen. Now, only six of them were alive, and two were missing.

They tacitly kept their mouths shut about this matter.

Bei Yunge's eyes flashed with a dark light, but he had a feeling that Sun Jiaping might know a shocking secret from twenty years ago.

She also didn't think that Senior J.H. had committed suicide to escape punishment.

This was because in the manuscript she had obtained from Laboratory 191, J. H.'s experimental manuscript was completely different from the research direction of the island experiment twenty years ago.

"Another bunch of scum."

Bei Yunge sneered, but there was no warmth in her eyes.



"Master Du, your lady is pretty good. She has already found out about the Island Academic Conference."

Su Yu brought two wine glasses over, poured some red wine, and handed them to Huo Shidu.

The man's hand that was holding the fountain pen paused. "Why is she investigating this?"

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