Chapter 167 Is Mr. Ji willing to change his car?

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

After Ge Guai, Yan Fuguang actually proved another century-old problem in the field of number theory at the Philippine Awards ceremony!

In front of almost all the world's top mathematicians, and witnessed by all the attendees, Yan Fuguang completed another almost impossible feat!

The exit aisle was packed, and countless people wanted to say a few words to Yan Fuguang, even if it was just to meet him face to face.

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

Qian Mingli was so crowded that he was sweating, and the professors next to him were no better.

"It's really crazy. I didn't expect that at this age, we would be able to experience the feeling of being crazily sought after by others."

"Come on, are they chasing after you? Don't put gold on your face!"

The two professors were joking with each other, and Qian Mingli was also frightened. He had just been stuffed with countless business cards, and someone was holding his hand tightly.

Although I knew that these people were all here for Yan Fuguang, their posture was too scary.

Although they can still joke at this moment, they have no choice but to do this to relieve their overwhelmed mood.

In fact, their minds are completely blank now, and the whole day today is like a dream. Now Yan Fuguang has become an immortal in their eyes, and they cannot treat it with common sense.

"What are your plans in the next few days? Are there any lectures you would like to attend?"

Qian Mingli was actually very confused. He didn't know how to treat this student who didn't look like a student.

Yan Fuguang shook his head, it was enough to join in the fun once.

A few people were about to walk to the lounge when two people happened to come around the corner in front of them. One of them, Yan Fuguang knew, was Taylor's son Levi Kaufman.

I didn't expect him to come to Columbia. Last time, Taylor said he was studying something. It seemed to be a mathematical model of quantum neural networks?

"Miss Yan, congratulations!" Le Wei came up to congratulate Yan Fuguang as soon as he saw her.

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

"Thanks."

Le Wei spoke with the directness typical of an academic man, without even a hint of beating around the bush: "Is it convenient for Miss Yan to take a step to speak?"

Qian Mingli recognized the young man in front of him. Although Lovi's research was not in the field of pure mathematics, he was also a well-known young scholar in the academic world. Especially with Holy Trinity as his backing, Lovi had become quite popular 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. Yan Fuguang thought for a while and said to Qian Mingli and others: "Teacher Qian, you go back first, I will leave by myself later."

Qian Mingli was worried. With such a "grand occasion" today, how dare he leave Yan Fuguang here alone!

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

The small backstage seemed to be a gathering of elites. Looking at the awe-inspiring appearance of the young man at the head, Qian Mingli realized clearly that he was here to find Yan Fuguang again, right?

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

Ji Yingzhou and Ji Xiuming came in front of everyone. Ji Yingzhou maintained his usual courtesy, nodded and greeted everyone present.

No one knew each other and had no interest in introducing each other. Ji Yingzhou looked at Yan Fuguang and asked naturally: "Are you leaving?"

Yan Fuguang lowered his head and smiled, this person really always appears so timely.

"Teacher Qian, my friend has come to pick me up. You don't have to worry."

Qian Mingli looked at the tall Ji Yingzhou and the elegant Ji Xiuming beside him, and nodded to agree with this statement. After all, Yan Fuguang had always been steady, and since she said she was a friend, she couldn't be unreliable.

Several people from Hudan left first, and only Lovi was left at the scene.

Le Wei didn't know Ji Yingzhou or Ji Xiuming, but he couldn't deny that this Chinese man felt oppressive. Especially when the two looked at each other, he didn't sense any unnecessary emotions in Ji Yingzhou's eyes. It seemed like this man's world

They are 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 relaxed more. She smiled at him: "Then wait for me for a while."

Then he greeted Ji Xiuming politely and followed Levi 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 look so important~"

Ji Yingzhou leaned his back against the wall and ignored his teasing: "You have to follow me. Now that people have seen you, why don't you leave?"

Ji Xiuming looked at his dear nephew with wide eyes, his eyes full of "accusation".

"Well, Ji Yingzhou, just throw it away after you use it, right?"

Ji Yingzhou laughed in a low voice: "Aren't you the one who came up to catch me?"

Ji Xiuming was speechless, and he seemed to be too.

Ji Yingzhou wanted to see the opening ceremony of the Laoshizi Mathematicians Conference, so he followed him out of curiosity. It was also because he wanted to take a look at Yan Fuguang that he refused to leave first.

Okay, 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 leaving.

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

After saying that, he left without looking back, not giving Ji Yingzhou a chance to refute.

Ji Xiuming was used to Ji Xiuming's careless appearance, and Ji Yingzhou didn't care much. He just didn't know how someone with such an out-of-touch temperament could hold a scalpel steadily, and live a prosperous life in a field like Shenwai where the tip of the knife dances.

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The conversation between Yan Fuguang and Le Wei did not last long. It only took about ten minutes from the time they entered to the time they came out.

When the wooden door opened again, Yan Fuguang's expression was as usual, but Levi's face was filled with regret that could not be concealed. He even said before leaving: "Miss Yan, I still hope you can think about it again!"

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

In the end, Levi could only regretfully leave.

"He wants to invite you to Trinity?"

Ji Yingzhou's voice sounded.

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

The two of them walked out side by side, Ji Yingzhou's voice filled their ears.

"Of course, the young leader in the field of artificial intelligence in the United States is a top genius who majored in mathematics and computers."

Unexpectedly, Ji Yingzhou would speak so highly of Levi.

"Lightyear Technology has cooperated with him?" Yan Fuguang couldn't help but be curious.

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

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

Yan Fuguang opened the car door and got into the Koenigsegg, which looked very inconsistent with Ji Yingzhou's personality. Yan Fuguang looked at him with interest.

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

Ji Yingzhou's lips curled up slightly: "This is my uncle's car, the one who was with me just now."

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

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

Ji Yingzhou stepped on the accelerator, but Yan Fuguang did not hear the roar that a supercar should have. Her surprised eyes couldn't help but fall to the direction of the engine.

"Don't be surprised, that's the kind of person he is. High-profile, but not that high-profile. He bought a Koenigsegg, but he doesn't like to blow up the streets at all."

Ji Yingzhou explained funnyly, his uncle is indeed very interesting.
Chapter completed!