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Chapter 167 Mr. Ji Willing To Change Cars?

Originally, the conference had arranged a lecture for Yan Fuguang, but now there is no need to bother, she has already contributed a wonderful speech that far exceeded everyone's expectations.

After guessing the song, Yan Fuguang actually proved another 100-year-old problem in the field of number theory at the Philippine Awards ceremony!

In front of almost the world's mathematics leaders, under the witness of all the participants, Yan Fuguang accomplished another almost impossible feat!

The exit passage was crowded, and countless people wanted to have a few words with Yan Fuguang, even if it was just for a face-to-face meeting.

After going through untold hardships and returning to the backstage, the closed gate stopped the almost crazy people from all walks of life.

Qian Mingli was covered in sweat, and the professors beside him were not much better.

"It's crazy. I didn't expect us to be able to experience the feeling of being crazily sought after at an old age."

"Come on, people are chasing you, don't put gold on your face!"

The two professors were joking with each other, and Qian Mingli also had lingering fears. He had been stuffed with countless business cards just now, and someone was still grabbing his hand.

Although he knew that these people were all coming for Yan Fuguang, this posture was too scary.

Don't think they can still joke at the moment, but there is no way, the only way to relieve their overwhelmed mood.

In fact, their minds are blank now, and today they have been dreaming all day long. Now Yan Fuguang has become a god in their eyes, and they can't treat it with common sense.

"Do you have any plans for the next few days? Is there any lecture you want to hear?"

Qian Mingli was also very confused, he didn't know how to treat this student who didn't look like a student anymore.

Yan Fuguang shook his head, this kind of excitement is enough once.

They were about to go to the lounge when two people happened to come around the corner ahead, one of whom Yan Fuguang knew was Levi Kaufman, Taylor's son.

Unexpectedly, he also came to Columbia University. The last time Taylor said that he was researching something, it seems to be related to the mathematical model of quantum neural network?
"Miss Yan, congratulations!" Le Wei walked up to congratulate Yan Fuguang as soon as he saw Yan Fuguang.

Looking at Le Wei's outstretched right hand, Yan Fuguang also stretched out his hand and shook it gently.

"Thank you."

Le Wei speaks with the characteristic directness of an academic man, and doesn't even beat around the bush: "Miss Yan, is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"

Qian Mingli recognized the young man in front of him. Although Le Wei's research is not in the direction of pure numbers, he is also a well-known young scholar in the academic world. Especially with the backing of Holy Trinity, Le Wei's voice has been quite loud in the past two years.

Qian Mingli asked Yan Fuguang with his eyes.

The persistence on Le Wei's face was not concealed at all. After thinking about it, Yan Fuguang said to Qian Mingli and the others: "Mr. Qian, you go back first, I'll just leave later."

Qian Mingli was worried, given today's "grand event", how dare he leave Yan Fuguang here alone!

Just as he was about to speak, two more people came from the end of the corridor.

The small backstage seemed to be a gathering of heroes. Seeing the awe-inspiring appearance of the young man at the head, Qian Mingli realized that he was looking for Yan Fuguang again, right?

When Yan Fuguang saw Ji Yingzhou, he smiled naturally, and Le Wei followed her gaze...

Ji Yingzhou and Ji Xiuming came in front of the crowd. Ji Yingzhou followed his usual politeness and nodded his head to greet everyone present.

Everyone didn't know each other and was not interested in introducing each other. Ji Yingzhou looked at Yan Fuguang and asked very naturally: "Let's go?"

Yan Fuguang bowed his head and smiled slightly, this person is really, always appearing in such a timely manner.

"Mr. Qian, my friend is here to pick me up, so don't worry."

Qian Mingli looked at the tall and handsome Ji Yingzhou and the handsome Ji Xiuming beside him, and nodded his head in agreement. After all, Yan Fuguang has always been stable, and since she said she was a friend, she would not be unreliable.

Several people from Hudan left first, and only Le Wei was left on the scene.

Le Wei doesn't know Ji Yingzhou and Ji Xiuming, but he can't deny that this Huaguo man is full of oppression, especially when the two look at each other, he doesn't feel any extra emotion from Ji Yingzhou's eyes, as if this man's world is full of oppression. All absolutely calm.

Le Wei no longer paid attention to Ji Yingzhou, he looked at Yan Fuguang, waiting for her answer.

I don't know if it was because Ji Yingzhou was there, but Yan Fuguang was more relaxed. She smiled at him: "Then wait for me for a while."

Then he gestured politely to Ji Xiuming, and followed Le Wei into the reception room next to him.

Seeing the wooden door being closed in front of his eyes, Ji Xiuming smiled maliciously: "Oh, our boss Ji doesn't seem so important~"

Ji Yingzhou leaned his back against the wall, ignoring his teasing: "I have to follow, now that people have seen it, why don't you go?"

Ji Xiuming stared at his dear nephew with wide eyes, full of "accusations".

"Well, you Ji Yingzhou, just throw it away when you're done using it!"

Ji Yingzhou laughed in a low voice: "Aren't you in a rush?"

Ji Xiuming was at a loss for words, and he seemed to be too.

Ji Yingzhou was going to see the opening ceremony of the Laoshizi Mathematicians Conference, so he followed him out of curiosity. At this moment, it was also because he wanted to take a look at Yan Fuguang, so he was unwilling to leave first.

Well, anyway, Ji Xiuming, who got his wish, didn't really want to be a light bulb.

He patted Ji Yingzhou on the shoulder, and still didn't forget to say something to him before he left.

"This girl doesn't look simple. Our boss Ji is not going to usher in the first Waterloo in his life, right?"

After speaking, he left without looking back, without giving Ji Yingzhou a chance to refute.

I'm used to Ji Xiuming's inconspicuous appearance, so Ji Yingzhou didn't care too much, he just didn't know how he could hold the scalpel firmly with such an unrestrained temper, and live a prosperous life in a field like Shenwai where the knife tip dances .

The conversation between Yan Fuguang and Le Wei didn't last long, and it took only ten minutes for the two of them to go in and out.

When the wooden door was opened again, Yan Fuguang's face was as usual, but Le Wei's face was full of regret, and even before leaving, he said: "Miss Yan, I still hope you can think about it again!"

Yan Fuguang didn't say much but just smiled, but everyone could see that this meant rejection.

In the end, Le Wei could only leave with regret.

"He wants to invite you to Trinity?"

Ji Yingzhou's voice sounded.

"En." Yan Fuguang nodded, glanced at him and said, "Do you know him?"

The two walked out side by side, and Ji Yingzhou's voice was murmuring.

"Of course, the younger generation in the field of artificial intelligence in the United States is a leading figure, who also majored in mathematics and computers, and is a genius."

Unexpectedly, Ji Yingzhou would have such a high opinion of Le Wei.

"Light Year Technology has cooperated with him?" Yan Fuguang couldn't help being curious.

Ji Yingzhou shook his head: "That's not true, but celebrities in the industry always know, after all, this is also the development direction of Light Year Technology."

I don't know how Ji Yingzhou is so familiar with Columbia University. He took Yan Fuguang out of the back door of the Low Memorial Library. This time it was finally no longer a Maybach parked outside.

After opening the car door and getting into the Koenigsegg, which looked very different from Ji Yingzhou, Yan Fuguang looked at him with great interest.

"Mr. Ji is willing to change the car?"

The corners of Ji Yingzhou's lips twitched slightly: "This is my uncle's car, the one who was with me just now."

"Uncle?" Yan Fuguang remembered Ji Xiuming's extremely young face, "I thought it was your cousin."

"Well, he's only ten years older than me."

Ji Yingzhou stepped on the accelerator, but Yan Fuguang didn't hear the roar that a supercar should have. Her surprised eyes fell to the direction of the engine.

"Don't be surprised, he is such a person. He is high-profile, but not so high-profile. He bought a Koenigsegg, but he doesn't like bombing the street at all."

Ji Yingzhou explained with a smile that his uncle is really interesting.

(End of this chapter)