Professor Zhao had been accustomed to talking in public when he gave lectures to his students. Now, against a bunch of people in formal suits, elegantly combed hair and immaculate aura, he did not show any hint of nervousness. No, to be exact, these people were treated even worse than students. At least, with them, Zhao Bolin would still halt every once in a while to ask whether they had any questions. But with these high-ranking members from the government, Zhao Bolin did not even put them in his eyes.
He talked in a concise, systematic manner as the slides on the projector screen moved to show complicated diagrams of DNA and various chemical reactions. His manner could even be considered as rude and impatient.
Either way, it was not like these people were interested in what he was saying. What they wanted to know was only one: when would the vaccine be completed?
