"Hello, Mr. Men, I am Ningde."

"Song Jingjing."

Both of them sat down. The former was more official, while the latter was relatively cold. It can be seen that Dean Song did not particularly want to get close to Qin Meng.

Qin Meng was not surprised either.

Things like appearance have an impact on spring girls, but in front of some scientific researchers, it is at most icing on the cake.

In addition, his predecessor once bombed Laboratory No. 1, it would be strange to say that Song Jingjing showed quite enthusiasm for him as soon as she came up.

"Sit down, there's no tea."

Pointing at the sofa, Qin Meng took the lead in sitting down.

The two of them sat down at one glance, but they didn't say much. It can be seen that the negotiations were led by Lin Keer.

Lin Keer's style of conduct is a standard military style, and she emphasizes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

So, after sitting down, Lin Keer turned to the topic: "Mr. Men, I asked Director Ning and Dean Song to come together, just with sincerity. Just tell me what conditions you have."

It looks very honest.

But in fact, the negotiating table is the battlefield, and whoever shows his trump card first is a fool.

Qin Meng still understands this truth.

However, he wasn't going to go around in circles either.

"My conditions are very simple. You arranged for me to work in Jiangcheng Laboratory. At the same time, I have the qualifications to participate in all experiments and access all laboratory materials."

"What about Dean Song's opinion?" Lin Ke'er looked at Song Jingjing.

"No way." Song Jingjing was very direct.

Lin Keer nodded and turned her eyes to Qin Meng: "We cannot agree to Mr. Men's conditions. What we mean is that Mr. Men can enter Jiangcheng Laboratory, but for the specific experiments and materials you are looking for, you need to apply to the upper party and will be approved by Dean Song."

"It means an intern?"

"This is the result of my hard work."

Qin Meng smiled, and Lin Keer didn't say anything to death, which means that we can talk about it in depth, such as: what level of experiments we have to participate in.

But this is the normal negotiation style.

I'll open the conditions.

You make a request.

I'll take a step back.

You take a step back.

Then, the two sides retreated and finally reached a balance.

According to common sense, if Qin Meng did not want to break the talk, he should retreat a little at this time.

"Okay, I'll take a step back." Qin Meng was still generous: "I'll add another one to the conditions just now. I need a special assistant to help me answer when I check the materials. The candidate for this assistant will be decided by Dean Song."

"???" Song De.

"..." Lin Keer.

Song Jingjing finally raised her head and looked at Qin Meng with doubts in her eyes. After all, Qin Meng's step back... was still very stunning.

Then, she stood up and walked out the door.

"I have something to do. You just need to notify me after you finish the talk."

"Mr. Men, you talk like this... I'm afraid you're a little lacking in sincerity, right?" Ning De also stood up. He had never seen such negotiations before.

Everyone takes a step back.

Come to you...

Good guy, you didn’t agree on the previous conditions, so you continue to add conditions. How can you continue to discuss this?

...

Lin Keer had no intention of leaving.

Qin Meng naturally would not get up to see him off. He just watched Song Jingjing. He spoke again when the other party walked to the door of the villa.

"Dr. Xie has a habit of locking himself in a closed room every time he finishes his experiment, from half an hour to four or five hours."

"Um?"

Song Jingjing stopped.

Ningde's eyes were obviously widening.

Lin Ke'er's mouth opened, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't make a sound. She just nodded to Song Jingjing.

So, Song Jingjing walked back, but didn't sit down again.

"Mr. Men, how could he know Dr. Xie's habits?" The person who asked was Ning De: "According to the information we have, Mr. Men and Dr. Xie should not have much contact?"

"Speaking of this, I haven't introduced you to the people who participated in the negotiations today, right?"

Qin Meng did not answer Ning De's words, but pointed his hand at Ye Zi on the side: "This is Ye Zi, the 12th Heavenly King of the Secret Organization."

"I know." Ning De didn't understand why Qin Meng suddenly returned to the introduction.

"And this guy, Bai Su, I just exploded the monitoring room of your Special Operations Bureau not long ago." Qin Meng still did not answer and continued to point at Bai Su.

"Hehe." Ning De smiled.

"In addition to these two, there is also this one named Sesshomaru." Qin Meng pointed to a corner of the living room again.

There, a huge Siberian tiger was lying.

Sesshomaru:???

Sesshomaru was a little confused.

In fact, Ningde was also a little confused.

Because there was no one in the position where Qin Meng pointed, there was nothing there.

"Seshomaru, show it."

"roar!"

Sesshomaru stood up and jumped to a stool.

"Click!"

The stool was trampled into pieces.

Ning De's eyes immediately turned into two headlights.

Qin Meng felt a little painful in his heart, but his face was calm.

He pointed to the woodpecker again: "This is a snow lotus, a good comrade who is very law-abiding and never takes trouble."

"Yes, Qin Meng, you are right!" The woodpecker raised his head.

"Dong!"

There is an extra hole in the wall.

Being pecked out.

Ningde's mouth opened suddenly because there were no cracks around the hole, and it looked like a hole was opened in tofu.

What kind of ability can leave a hole the size of a fist in the reinforced concrete wall without destroying the surrounding wall at all?

"Nine Phoenix next."

"Stir!"

A claw mark appeared on the table in front of him.

The big cock yawned lazily, then took another position and continued to sleep.

"And there are darkspots."

One corner of the table was bitten down.

There are tooth marks on it.

Ning De took a step back and looked at the table in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

Something is there!

There are really other things in this room!

Not only Ningde, but Song Jingjing's face also changed.

If the previous few demonstrations can be attributed to "mental power", then the tooth marks left on the table now cannot be caused by mental power.

Simply put, strong mental power can create destruction, but it is basically impossible to take a bite like jelly and leave a row of tooth marks.

Because no one can control mental power to this level!

"Dali, don't stand at the door, come and say hello."

Qin Meng seemed to have not seen the expressions on Ningde and Song Jingjing's faces, and waved to a huge figure at the door of the villa.
Chapter completed!