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A reporter immediately contacted Monsanto Group, inquiring, "Regarding the news of Nong Wang Group developing new products, don't you think your previous statements were overly arrogant? What if they succeed?"
"There is no 'what if'!" The spokesperson for Monsanto Group replied with a cold smile, exhibiting an extremely arrogant attitude. "I simply do not believe they can succeed! Xia Country may have a long agricultural history, but in terms of high technology and modern technical reserves, they are no match for us."
The spokesperson scoffed dismissively, "In this world, aside from the divine, no one can develop new products! Our Eve No. 1 and Future Ten will completely dominate the global Corn Market!"
The reporter furiously took notes but suddenly raised an eyebrow and asked, "What if Nong Wang Group actually succeeds? Will Monsanto Group definitely withdraw from the Xia Country market? This is the largest agricultural product market in the world. Can your statement represent the higher-ups at Monsanto Group?"
"Of course!" The spokesperson of Monsanto Group smiled proudly. "My statement absolutely represents Monsanto Group. As long as Nong Wang Group's new products can defeat our Eve No. 1, we will definitely leave the Xia Country market! Ha! Just afraid they won't."
With that, the spokesperson shook his head disdainfully and turned to leave.
Monsanto Group's statements were quickly published by the reporter. In an instant, a massive uproar erupted within Xia Country's agricultural circles. Many were furious and prepared to give Monsanto Group a piece of their minds. However, at this critical moment, Minister Zhou intervened.
Despite this, the news eventually leaked out. Many ordinary citizens expressed their anger online upon hearing about it, vowing to reject Monsanto Group's products. A number of petitions were compiled and sent to Minister Zhou.
Minister Zhou could only smile wryly in response.
Now, the Monsanto Group is rampaging across the globe, aggressively invading local markets.
In Xia Country, Minister Zhou found an excuse to delay for a month. Chen Xuan has only one month left. Within this month, if he cannot develop a new product that surpasses Eve No. 1, then Minister Zhou will have no choice but to open the domestic market and let the Monsanto Group wreak havoc!
He truly hopes not to see that scene unfold. Minister Zhou sighed quietly as he carefully tucked away the petition he had received and placed it in his desk drawer.
A few days later, the Monsanto Group began to gradually launch Eve No. 1 worldwide. Under the terrifying yield per acre, agricultural departments specializing in corn around the world suffered crushing defeats. The market share of the Monsanto Group soared, and their stock price surged dramatically.
As it seemed that the Monsanto Group was on the verge of global domination, all eyes turned to Xia Country, this ancient nation with a thousand-year agricultural history.
At this moment, amidst the turbulent domestic situation, everyone’s gaze was fixed on Laboratory Eight, eagerly awaiting the latest news.
Outside Laboratory Eight, Minister Zhou had arrived again at some point. He paced anxiously outside, hoping for good news to emerge. However, for several consecutive days...
There was no good news at all.
The repeated failures of the experiments nearly drove Minister Zhou into a state of anxiety. Upon hearing about yet another failed attempt, his expression shifted slightly, revealing a hint of disappointment.
He glanced at the time. There were still two weeks left until the deadline. Within this half-month, if Chen Xuan did not make any breakthroughs, Minister Zhou would no longer be able to delay Monsanto Group. At that point, the domestic Corn Market would be swiftly overtaken by Monsanto Group.
"Xiao Chen, you need to step up your game," Minister Zhou murmured as he looked towards Laboratory Eight.
In Laboratory Eight, after yet another failed experiment, many researchers lay exhausted in their chairs. The yield per acre was simply terrifying. It loomed like an insurmountable mountain, firmly blocking the path for Chen Xuan and his team.
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