Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1487 Collective Resignation

strike?

Hearing this unexpected word, Lu Zhou was slightly taken aback, and it took him a while to recover.

"Strike? Strike... what kind of work."

"It's just that everyone is not working," Secretary Zhou said dumbfoundedly. "Now the project of the entire electromagnet research laboratory has stopped, and the researchers have all gone to the lobby of the laboratory building to sit quietly and protest your plan." That scientific research reform... In short, the situation is chaotic now, if they continue to make trouble, I am worried that the board of directors will have opinions."

Hearing Secretary Zhou's words, Tang Yunge, who was standing beside him, couldn't help showing a bitter expression on his face.

To be honest, he was not surprised that this kind of thing happened.

The entire electromagnet research laboratory has almost become Director Liu Sihai's back garden alone. With the support of Song Yangwei, the father-in-law who holds an important position in the board of directors, after several years of operation, he has almost corroded the electromagnet laboratory of East Asia Electric Power.

From the leader of the key project project team to the management personnel who interface with other laboratories and production units, all important positions are held by his cronies.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved by withdrawing one or two people.

Unless there is a big change in the R&D department of East Asia Electric Power, let alone the second-generation controllable fusion, it is thankful that East Asia Electric Power can continue to maintain its advantages in the field of first-generation controllable fusion.

Lu Zhou: "Have they made any requests?"

Facing this question, Secretary Zhou hesitated for a while without opening his mouth.

Finally seeing the impatient expression on Lu Zhou's face, he gritted his teeth and said truthfully.

"They ask the board of directors to revoke your position as a member of the scientific committee and stop using administrative means to interfere with the daily work and academic freedom of the laboratory."

Daily work in the laboratory?

Academic freedom?

Lu Zhou was so angry that he almost couldn't laugh out loud.

"What if I don't agree?"

Hearing the unkindness in Lu Zhou's tone, Secretary Zhou said cautiously.

"According to the representative they elected, if you don't agree, they will resign collectively..."

"puff--"

The moment he heard this sentence, Lu Zhou finally couldn't hold back, and laughed at this serious moment.

After a minute or so, he finally laughed enough, coughed twice and stopped.

Seeing Secretary Zhou standing in front of the desk with a dazed face, he paused for a moment, spread his right hand and said.

"What about something? Give it to me."

"Dong, something?" Looking at the boss in a daze, Secretary Zhou asked in a low voice, confused, "What is it?"

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Lu Zhou gave him a strange look.

"A letter of resignation!"

"Threat me with resignation, don't you even write a resignation letter?"

Secretary Zhou and Tang Yunge: "...???"

...

In the electromagnet research laboratory, the atmosphere today is particularly lively.

I don't know who first said "Academician Lu will lay off half of the researchers in the Institute", and then who stood up and raised his arms, calling on everyone to unite to protect their rights, and in short, things have become what they are now.

From offices to labs, nearly every desk is empty. Regardless of whether it was out of intention or forced by the instructions of their superiors, everyone came to the lobby on the first floor of the laboratory building, sitting on the ground with protest signs in their hands, protesting the reforms implemented by Academician Lu with actions.

"Isn't it a bit too outrageous for us to do this?"

Looking at the moving heads in the hall, an old researcher who has worked in East Asia Electric Power for almost 20 years showed a somewhat disturbed expression on his face.

This kind of anxiety is not out of conscience or moral sense, nor is it out of anxiety and guilt for having been paid for more than ten years. It is just worried that things will get too big and not end.

"What's the trouble if you don't go out of line? The bigger the trouble, the better the final result will be for us!"

Looking at the increasingly boiling atmosphere in the hall, Yang Xiaofeng smiled happily, squinted his eyes and continued, "I bet that old Popsicle must have become an ant on a hot pot."

Times have long since changed.

People nowadays are not tool people like before, but they will fight for their own rights and interests.

It's a pity that Academician Lu is not a qualified manager, but if he has a little bit of management skills, he will definitely not take such tough measures to promote his one-size-fits-all reform.

East Asia Power does have many problems, but these problems are not unique to East Asia Power.

He admitted that he was really dawdling, and that the most beautiful thesis he really wrote over the years was when he graduated. However, the rules of this world are like this, and he doesn't think it's his problem.

What's more, the seniors have left such a large family business. If the younger generations are undefeated, how can they reflect the awesomeness of the seniors?

Looking at the empty gate not far away, another researcher sitting next to him said in a nervous tone.

"Academician Lu...will he really compromise? I always feel that he is not like that in history."

"It doesn't matter whether he compromises or not," Yang Xiaofeng said slowly, "As long as those shareholders see the troubles he caused after he took office, and the bleak stock price, they will naturally make the right choice."

Of course, if Academician Lu is willing to cooperate, the door of dialogue is still open to him.

The premise is that he is willing to sit in the chairman's position as a mascot in peace and contentment, and don't meddle in so many nosy affairs, let alone touch the cake in his hand.

At this moment, dense footsteps came from the door of the laboratory.

Seeing the person who appeared at the door, Yang Xiaofeng was overjoyed.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Lei, the administrative secretary in Lu Zhou's office. Although it was not Lu Zhou himself who came here, he was a little disappointed, but he sent his secretary here so quickly...

Obviously, that guy has lost his composure!

Standing up from the ground, Yang Xiaofeng patted his pants, and walked in front of Secretary Zhou calmly.

With a slight twitch of his chin, he spoke with a proud face.

"What are you doing here? We want to see Academician Lu, not his secretary."

"If he still has this arrogant attitude and refuses to talk to us, then we will make him pay for his arrogance!"

This guy……

He seemed completely unaware of his situation.

Glancing at him with pity, Secretary Zhou looked away from him, coughed lightly, looked at the researchers sitting on the floor in the hall, and said.

"Everyone has been sitting here all morning, and you haven't had time to eat yet."

"Academician Lu is very considerate of everyone's hard work. In order not to delay everyone's lunch, we will try to complete all the procedures before noon."

formalities?

What procedure?

Stunned by this inexplicable sentence, Yang Xiaofeng's line that he had been planning for a long time was suddenly held back in his stomach, almost causing internal injuries to himself.

"What procedure? What do you mean?"

Secretary Zhou opened his mouth, hesitating about how to explain, but at this moment, the staff member of the legal department standing next to him spoke impatiently.

"Aside from resignation procedures, what other procedures are there? Aren't you guys going to resign? How lazy you are to write a resignation letter. Hurry up and fill out the form and go through the procedures, so you don't waste time."

Yang Xiaofeng: "???"

leave? !

what's the situation! ?

The moment I heard this sentence, the entire hall on the first floor of the experimental building was like a pot of boiling water, completely boiling.

As for Yang Xiaofeng, he was dumbfounded at this moment, looking at Secretary Zhou and the person from the legal department, he couldn't say a word.

Although all the employees in the laboratory were used as a threat to resign, he never thought that the final result would be like this.

There was a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Noticing the pair of eyes looking at him, Yang Xiaofeng gradually began to realize that something was wrong...

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