Whitehall is a street in London, England, connecting the Houses of Parliament and Downing Street. Near this street are government agencies such as the Ministry of Defence, Foreign Affairs, Home Office, and Admiralty.

The cabinet official who invited He Xia to meet worked in one of the buildings.

The content of the conversation was similar to that of Frérick Will. He also wanted to join the experiment and was willing to provide assistance in various aspects. His appetite was slightly smaller than that of France, and he only wanted to take 40% of the rights.

Comparing the two, the conditions proposed by the UK are much better than those of France, and their economic resources are comparable. However, in terms of academic patents, Oxford and Cambridge in the UK are much better than France.

Even so, He Xia still did not agree to the request of the cabinet officials. He tactfully stated that he would not make any follow-up commitments until there was no substantial breakthrough. If he was willing to provide help, he would welcome it. If he did not provide it... it would not be unusual!

As long as problems can be solved with money, they are not big problems.

After being rejected, British cabinet officials also expressed their willingness to confirm their position and stand for gene editing technology on important occasions. They only need to obtain the priority right to use the patent for free and ensure the scope of use of the patent.

Faced with the seemingly good request for cooperation, He Xia still maintained an ambiguous attitude. He still maintained his previous point of view and would not make any commitments until there was no substantial breakthrough...

The conversation ended with no progress, but the meeting between the two parties was very pleasant. Cabinet officials would never offend their strong capital just because something was not achieved. That would be too irrational.

Not only was he not unhappy because the matter was not achieved, but He Xia was once again invited to participate in the technology investment summit early next year...

This request was great, and He Xia agreed wholeheartedly, thus completing the meeting in Whitehall.

He Xia and his group walked out of the government building and got in the car across the street.

Yang Zicheng was about to start the vehicle when He Xia stared out the window and said, "Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter, boss?"

Yang Zicheng turned back to look at He Xia with some confusion.

He Xia turned to look at Elisa who was in the same car and said, "Is someone following you?"

Just when he walked out of the building, the feeling of being watched suddenly appeared in He Xia's heart. It was very vague and he couldn't grasp the direction at all, but he was sure that someone was watching him secretly.

The feeling was very light, completely different from the previous two murderous glances, a bit like the feeling of being peered at with some purpose.

Before getting in the car, he looked around quietly, but unfortunately found nothing. After sitting in the car, that feeling disappeared.

"Mr. He said someone was following him, did you find anything?"

Elisa's heart tightened after hearing He Xia's words, and she quickly used the communication device to ask Gurav and Grek who were sitting in other vehicles.

About four or five seconds later, Eliza received the feedback and frowned: "Mr. He, they didn't find anything abnormal."

She said she found nothing unusual, but Elisa's eyes were scanning everything outside the window. She believed in He Xia's feelings more than her two colleagues Gurav and Greco.

"Who could it be..."

He Xia frowned. The Wang family's affairs had been settled. He didn't believe that anyone would take the time to avenge Wang Zaiye. The competition was so cruel. How many people wished that Wang Zaiye would disappear. Giving him a big gift would be enough...

But apart from the Wang family, He Xia believed that he had not offended anyone.

French cabinet minister?

British cabinet official?

He wouldn't fall out so quickly...

After sitting in the car quietly for four or five minutes, I didn't notice anything unusual. There were many tourists on the street, so I couldn't see any problems at all.

"Mr. He, do you want to go back to Hungerford directly?"

Eliza suggested.

"No, let's go according to the original plan."

He Xia didn't want to change his itinerary because of trivial matters, and the feeling on the road was not sharp, which meant there was no danger.

"Okay, boss!"

Yang Zicheng knows how to behave appropriately. He can talk non-stop when he is happy, but if he encounters special circumstances, he will never cause trouble.

The vehicle started and drove towards Savile Row.

At the same time, in a commercial vehicle about 60 to 70 meters away from Knight XV, a person stared at the direction Knight XV was leaving, and mumbled something on a walkie-talkie, which was obviously stick language!
Chapter completed!