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"You said it yourself, that was ten years ago!" The old man also got angry, his eyes slightly red. "Now you're just an ordinary teacher at Stanford, not the genetics genius Sean from back then! How old are you? Why are you still living in a dream all day long?"

The old man seemed to be getting old, and after saying these words, he began to breathe heavily.

Sean, upon hearing these words, felt as if a sharp blade had pierced his heart, and his eyes turned ashen.

The experiment report in his hand slipped to the ground, but he didn't even realize it, muttering to himself, "The experiment ten years ago should have succeeded, it should have succeeded. I should have been the greatest geneticist in the world, how could it have failed? How could it have?"

As he spoke, tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Don't mention that damn experiment," Bedy shouted, jumping up as if a cat had its tail stepped on, when Sean mentioned the experiment. "You should have been sent to the electric chair for that experiment back then."

Bedy's eyes widened, and the veins in his neck bulged, filled with indescribable anger and resentment.

Sean seemed to be awakened by these words. He gently wiped away his tears, squatted down, silently picked up the experiment report at his feet, and walked away alone.

Bedy looked at Sean's desolate back with a sense of indescribable sadness. He should have been a great scientist, all because of that damn human experiment, Bedy gritted his teeth.

Sean returned to the faculty dormitory alone, as if struck by lightning, and sat motionless on the sofa.

He sat there without eating or drinking, for an entire day.

No! I won't give up! I'm right, I'm not wrong!

Sean suddenly stood up. The financier who supported his experiment back then, he had to find him and convince him to continue supporting his experiment, and tell him about the returns of this project. That's right, these capitalists love to hear about returns the most!

Thinking of this, Sean seemed to convince himself and cheer up again.

He should buy a plane ticket to New York immediately! Thinking of this, Sean rushed out of the dormitory in a hurry, even forgetting to close the door.

New York is located on the Atlantic coast in southeastern New York State, USA. It is the largest city in the United States, and its positioning is somewhat similar to Shanghai in China. It is one of the world's largest economic centers.

Rockefeller Center, the headquarters of the Rockefeller Consortium, is located in Manhattan, the central area of New York.

The Rockefellers are recognized as the number one consortium in the United States. After generations of operation, they not only monopolize American oil, but their tentacles have also extended to all aspects of the country. It can be said that the largest country on earth is controlled by such a group of consortia.

Whether it is economy, politics, culture, or even military, they are firmly in their hands.

Fang Cheng, along with Xia Yuxuan and the company's entourage, had just come out of Kennedy International Airport when they saw that a pick-up area outside the airport had been cleared. Apart from a group of professional bodyguards, there was no one else around.

A long Rolls-Royce motorcade was parked at the pick-up area. Counting carefully, there were a total of twenty-one vehicles.

Fang Cheng looked at Joseph, who was smiling in front of him, in silence.

"Fang, welcome to New York!" Joseph opened his arms to Fang Cheng and said with a smile in English.

"Thank you!" Fang Cheng replied in Chinese, opening his arms and hugging him.

Less than half an hour later.

The group arrived at the Rockefeller headquarters, Rockefeller Center.

Fang Cheng and Joseph took the lead in walking through the lobby of the building.

"Fang, I'm hosting a cocktail party for you this time to welcome you." Joseph seemed to know a lot about Chinese culture, even knowing this little habit.

"You're too kind, Joseph. Let's sign the equity transfer agreement first, and then celebrate." Fang Cheng was obviously more concerned about business.

Hearing this, Joseph nodded. Compared to Fang Cheng, he valued this cooperation even more, fearing that there might be an accident. Although his father controlled the family's power, it did not mean that he could smoothly become the next generation of consortium leader. In between, he would inevitably need to make efforts.

This cooperation with Fang Cheng could greatly increase his prestige in the consortium, giving him a greater chance of inheriting the consortium.

"Mr. Joseph, Mr. Joseph!"

Just as he was thinking, a person in a suit and leather shoes, but with disheveled hair, rushed over.

A group of bodyguards around him immediately rushed over and pinned him to the ground in a few moments.

"Let go, I have business to discuss with Mr. Joseph, let go of me!" Sean struggled and shouted.

The bodyguards simply ignored him and continued to hold him down tightly.

Joseph's face was a little unsightly at this time. After all, it was embarrassing to have an unidentified person rush over like this in front of his partner. It seemed that his bodyguards needed to be replaced with a new batch, Joseph thought silently.

He looked at Sean, who was pressed down on the marble floor, and after confirming that there was no danger, he nodded to the bodyguards and let him go.

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"Mr. Joseph, hello, my name is Sean."

As soon as he was released, Sean immediately got up and introduced himself to Joseph.

"Hello, Mr. Sean, do we know each other?" Joseph asked with a smile.

Hearing Joseph's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Sean's face. He coughed lightly, "Mr. Joseph, although we don't know each other, I know your father, Mr. Mellon."

Hearing this, Joseph became a little interested. He apologized to Fang Cheng beside him, and then approached Sean.

"Mr. Sean, you have successfully aroused my curiosity." Joseph stopped three steps away from him and said with a smile, "What exactly do you want to cooperate with me on?"

"I am a biologist and I am currently conducting a research project that requires funding." At this point, Sean seemed to be afraid that Joseph would think he was a liar, and immediately took out a copy of the experiment report, "Look, sir, this is the project."

Unexpectedly, Joseph's interest was greatly reduced after hearing this sentence. It was just another group of guys trying to scam funding. He knew that these researchers who couldn't get funding were just some incompetent guys who only knew how to brag.

He wouldn't waste his time on these people. Joseph walked away with little interest.

"Wait," Sean saw Joseph leaving and hurriedly chased after him, but was blocked by the bodyguards around him. "Mr. Joseph, take a look at my experiment report, just one look, I promise you won't be disappointed."

Unfortunately, the bodyguards in black simply ignored his shouts and threw him out.

Fang Cheng looked at Sean being taken away and the experiment report that fell on the ground, and whispered to Zhou Min beside him, "Pick it up."

Joseph shrugged when he saw Fang Cheng's behavior, "Fang, don't pay attention to him. There are many scammers like this in New York, but I didn't expect that they would dare to come here to scam."

Joseph laughed contemptuously.

Fang Cheng nodded when he heard this, glanced at the experiment report handed over by Zhou Min, which read, Gene Modification Experiment Report.

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