"You're an important member of the research team; come over, won't you?"
Chen Gong heard this and gave a slight smile, "Sorry, Dean Yang, I don't think I need to participate in this project anymore."
"What about the third leader position you promised me initially?"
"And what about the lab you promised me?"
"In the project, I was involved in the initial design, what did I get in return?"
"Even using lab equipment and consumables requires approval, and I've been reported."
"I feel like, with or without me, there wouldn't be much difference for this experiment."
"Since I can't get your recognition, I feel there is no need for me to go."
"So, I didn't go today."
After Chen finished speaking, Yang Guangye's face turned from pale to a purplish shade.
He knew that although Chen's words seemed to be a complaint, he was actually implying something about him.
Because, from the beginning to the end, he had arranged everything.
