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Chapter 139 The Most Difficult Maze

Chapter 139 The most difficult maze

Taylor took two steps forward and introduced the two of them.

"Ms. Yan, this is my son Levi. He is currently doing research on quantum neural network mathematical models at Holy Trinity."

Levi happened to be away when Anthony introduced Taylor, so this was the first time Yan Fuguang met Levi Kaufman.

The two briefly exchanged greetings, and Yan Fuguang said goodbye and left.

Watching Yan Fuguang disappear around the corner of the stairs, Levi put his coat on his father.

"What do you think?" he asked softly, seemingly without a clue.

After a long silence, Taylor spoke, his voice was very low and no longer as elegant and warm as before.

"It's not too good. She has plenty of fame and fortune."

Levi asked again: "The Fei Award..."

This time, there are even three members of the Fields Medal evaluation committee from Trinity, which shows the status of Trinity University in the world of mathematics.

And what Le Wei meant was that the father and son seemed to be able to influence the nominees?

Taylor's tone was somewhat meaningful: "The Philippine Prize must be mentioned. Even if it's not us, there are others, so why not show your kindness."

"How did you do with her new math tool?"

Le Wei's calm voice suddenly had a hint of excitement: "Although there are no concrete results yet, there is a lot to be done, there is definitely a lot to do!"

At this time, he seemed to be the purest scholar, passionate about his profession.

When the two figures were hidden late at night, no one would be curious about what they were talking about. They were just the director of Trinity University and his son who was obsessed with academics...

Halfway around the world, it was already three o'clock in the morning in China.

A building without any signs was still brightly lit.

Ji Yingzhou walked into the office, leaned heavily on the sofa, and rubbed his eyebrows with his right hand.

At this time, he was wearing a white coat, completely different from his usual suit and leather look.

Dong Dong...

"Please come in."

"Director Ji, this is the academic progress of the past three months. Can I put it on your desk?"

A young man knocked on the door and came in, holding a stack of information in his hand.

He knew Ji Yingzhou's habit and didn't like to face the screen when reading documents, so every time he would print out such information and send it directly.

"Give it to me." Ji Yingzhou opened his tired eyes and reached out to take it.

He flipped through it casually, intending to browse through it briefly, but when he saw Yan Fuguang's name appearing on it, his eyes froze.

"When was this material made?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ji Yingzhou hadn't heard clearly just now, so he explained again: "It's the latest one, within the last three months."

In fact, Ji Yingzhou didn't listen to what he said next, and even asking this question was subconscious, because he knew that young people could not make mistakes in such things.

Yan Fuguang, "Goldbach's Conjecture about Even Numbers", "Annals of Mathematics", Fields Medal...

When these words appeared in front of him one after another, he almost thought that he was in a chaotic time and space.

Although the latest issue of "Annual Review of Mathematics" has not yet been published, and although there is no movement in the academic world for the time being, Ji Yingzhou knows that in this place, the news that can be delivered to him is about 99.9% accurate, and even 99.9% sure to happen.

"Do your business first and help me close the door."

Ji Yingzhou gave the order to expel the guests. The young man responded and quickly turned around and left.

Rather than saying that Ji Yingzhou was shocked by Yan Fuguang's solution to Ge Guai, it would be better to say that he had never thought that the two people would intersect in this way.

The pile of information in front of him even included the entire manuscript of Yan Fuguang's thesis. Ji Yingzhou ignored his fatigue and read it carefully.

Although he is not the best in the field of mathematics, he can still calculate the proof process. Of course, he also noticed the key to Yan Fuguang's problem-solving—a brand-new mathematical tool that has never been released.

In his opinion, the proposal of this tool is far more valuable than solving song guessing.

Ji Yingzhou couldn't feel the passage of time at all when he was working, and no one would bother him if he didn't say hello.

There are no problems with the process.

There is no problem with the conclusion.

The application value of new tools needs to be further explored.

When he came to such a conclusion, no matter how untrue it sounded, Ji Yingzhou had to believe that Yan Fuguang was a genius.

She may even be not only amazingly talented in mathematics, she is like the most difficult maze. Ordinary people will not be able to explore the first room of the maze even if they spend their whole life.

When Ji Yingzhou once again focused his attention on Yan Fuguang's name, this time, the words Trinity University behind "Annals of Mathematics" seemed particularly dazzling.

Ji Yingzhou could not look at this world-renowned top university with a normal mind, because the name reminded him of his mother, Yun Shu.

Yun Shu once worked as a postdoctoral fellow in the top artificial intelligence laboratory of Trinity University and was one of the top artificial intelligence experts at the time.

She spent the last period of her life at Holy Trinity. If it hadn't been for the plane crash...

Perhaps because of heredity, Ji Yingzhou is also very talented in the computer field, even far more talented than Yun Shu back then.

This is also the reason why Ji Yingzhou appears in this mysterious place. Even his original intention of founding Lightyear Technology was just to provide enough data basis for research.

Ji Yingzhou stayed alone for a long time. When he passed through the checkpoints and took the elevator back to the ground, Duan Langdi, who was waiting outside, handed over the tablet in his hand.

Having just escaped from the rigorous world of scientific research, I saw a full page of entertainment news, which felt like a world away.

In the photo, Yan Fuguang is standing next to a middle-aged man and woman, and opposite them is an old man and a young man.

He knows everyone, including Alaia founder An Ge, JYH heir Anthony Durand, and Holy Trinity school director Tyler Kaufman and his youngest son Levi. Especially this young man named Levi, who has been in the school in recent years.

The academic world is booming.

Ji Yingzhou frowned slightly, it was the Holy Trinity again...

Duan Lang's voice sounded at the right time: "Ms. An Ge and Mr. Anthony Durand announced their engagement, and Miss Yan made a public appearance as Ms. An's daughter."

Ji Yingzhou paid no attention to the comment section that exploded on the web page. He returned the tablet to Duan Lang and asked: "How long has she been in France?"

Duan Lang didn't even think for more than a second, "Today is the 21st day."

Ji Yingzhou nodded and got into the car. Duan Lang also quickly got in the car.

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The explosion on the entertainment page was a real explosion, and its degree of explosion was no different from that of a bomber plowing the ground back and forth several times.

Everyone has dreamed about turning a frog into a prince, an ugly duckling into a swan, or even better, waking up with a billionaire father.

But in the real world, fairy tales are always rare, and most people's lives are a mess.

Yan Fuguang is definitely not an ugly duckling who turned into a swan. No matter how she looks at it, she turned into a swan and then descended to earth for a private visit!

But this kind of story that peels away the mysterious veil layer by layer, only to find that the deeper you go, the more gorgeous the story becomes. The audience really likes it!
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