"Thank you everyone for your attention on our country's scientific research development."
Pei Yunge licked her red lips and laughed. With a hand on the podium, she placed the trophy on the table slightly heavily. "Then from today onwards, pay more attention to Y.G."
"Because in the next 40 to 60 years, only Y.G. in the coming year can surpass the current Y.G."
This speech could be said to be impudent.
However, no one dared to say anything below the stage. Everyone was silent…
Pei Yunge smirked and let go of the trophy in her hand.
She bowed slightly. The young lady could not hide the high spirits and modesty in her dark eyes. "I'm very honored to be the winner of the Farizk Prize, but I'm ashamed to receive it."
The organizers froze, but at this moment, she had already left the stage.
