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Zhao He immediately took out his phone and contacted a group of Water Army members. Soon, hundreds of them flooded into the live streaming room, bombarding it with negative comments. Their focus was on questioning Chen Xuan's credentials as a top student, expressing doubts about his status.
At first, no one paid attention to these Water Army members. However, as more and more of them began to flood the chat with their comments, even some unsuspecting viewers started to question Chen Xuan's identity. The atmosphere in the live streaming room shifted dramatically.
More and more people began to doubt Chen Xuan's credentials. After all, it was indeed unlikely for an individual with a million-dollar annual salary from Tsinghua University to easily give up such a prestigious position.
At that moment, Zhao He couldn't help but smile smugly when he saw how successfully he had altered the tide in the live streaming room with the help of the Water Army. Money truly could make one do anything!
Zhao He looked at the camera, noticing Chen Xuan's bewildered expression, clearly aware of the doubts circulating in the live stream. "Go ahead and refute me!" he thought. "Show me your true talents and counter my claims!"
Zhao He felt triumphant. Chen Xuan was simply too young! He couldn't believe that someone of his age could achieve anything significant. Without any accomplishments, there was no way for Chen Xuan to refute the doubts raised by Zhao He and his Water Army.
Meanwhile, at the interview site...
Upon hearing the audience's doubts during the live stream, Chen Xuan was momentarily taken aback.
Results? You want me to present my research results?
Chen Xuan thought to himself that the audience was quite serious, demanding such concrete evidence. However, he did have results to share. One was from the Xiangnong Group's Tomato Project, and the other was from the Nong Wang Group's Corn Project. Both were top-tier scientific achievements. In particular, the Corn Project had been mentioned by Minister Zhou, who said he would award Chen Xuan the first prize for the National Science and Technology Progress Award!
After pondering for a moment, Chen Xuan decided to briefly reveal details about both projects. Just as he was about to speak, the phones of the staff around him suddenly rang in unison.
It was a notification sound from their devices. The host, Chizhe, shot an annoyed glare at the source of the noise.
"Sorry! I’ll turn it off right away!"
The surrounding staff awkwardly smiled and pulled out their phones to silence them.
Suddenly, one staff member exclaimed in surprise, "Hey? The National Science Advancement Award winners have been announced this year! And Jiang He Ren is among them!"
Jiang He Ren?
The staff members froze for a moment, realizing that it had been many years since anyone had received this prestigious national science award. This news excited them greatly. One by one, they pulled out their phones, disregarding the situation, and eagerly clicked to find out more.
Due to the live streaming, Master Chizhe could only watch helplessly as the staff around him pulled out their phones to check the exciting news.
Suddenly, after reading the news, one by one, their astonished gazes lifted, staring at Chen Xuan with a look of shock. They then glanced back at their phones before looking at Chen Xuan again. This cycle repeated several times.
Master Chizhe finally couldn’t hold back any longer and whispered, “What are you all doing?”
“Just take a look for yourself,” one of the staff members handed his phone to Master Chizhe.
Instinctively, Master Chizhe took it and casually glanced at the screen, only to be left dumbfounded. The phone displayed a photo of Chen Xuan! Below the photo was a line of clear text: National Science Advancement First Prize!
“Holy crap!” Master Chizhe exclaimed, his shock evident as he looked at Chen Xuan, then down at the phone, and back up at Chen Xuan again. This cycle continued for a few moments.
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