Tan Jian looked up at Academician Wang.
The academician's face, leaning close to the monitor, seemed somewhat greenish.
Most likely out of anger.
Tan Jian could understand; not to mention this bigwig who single-handedly supported the laboratory, even he hadn't heard such belittling "educated worker" remarks over the past ten years. Although occasionally infuriated by his own students, he too might utter similar words, but never so bluntly.
"That... Director, this response is from the artificial intelligence, not Professor Qiao himself." Tan Jian attempted to explain, since deep down he still hoped to collaborate with the Xi Lin Mathematical Research Institute this time.
After all, the projects from Xi Lin Mathematical Research Institute had all been successful before.
