003 Daughter's Meeting (Part II)

"Big stupid cow wake up," Jin Yuemeng pushed Luo Yunfeng beside him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo Yunfeng opened his eyes in a daze: "It's my turn to speak on stage again?" Yuemeng, hurry up and give me the manuscript. ”

"What's the matter," said the woman, sneering, "the morning's meeting is over." As soon as Professor Su came on stage, you started sleeping. Makes people so angry that they blow their beards and stare at them. I'm lying to you because you're too tired to organize meetings these days. ”

Luo Yunfeng glanced at the conference room and found that only him and Jin Yuemeng were left in the room. Everyone else had already gone to the second floor for lunch.

"Today's meeting was a success," he said, stretching out reassuringly, "I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time." Professor Su is indeed a first-class hypnotic master. ”

"It's nonsense." Jin Yuemeng couldn't cry or laugh: "Professor Su's course is full of witty words, novel angles, and unique insights. You stupid cow can't hear it, go eat. ”

In this meeting, Professor Su strictly controlled the number of participants, and all the people who came were the elite of his own students.

So there were twelve people in all. These people did not stop at all, and during the buffet, the academic discussion continued.

Listening to their discussion, Luo Yunfeng almost fell asleep on the table again.

After a long lunch, Su Yuehai said to Luo Yunfeng very politely: "Mr. Luo, I know that business is very busy near the end of the year. You don't have to accompany us to meetings anymore, it's better to be busy with your own business. ”

I look down on people too much, are you trying to drive me away?

Luo Yunfeng thought a little depressedly: No matter how good Yaoyao is, she is also my daughter. Even if my talent is a little worse - the next time I come to the class with the buff of Ten Thousand Laws Mastery, this is always okay, right?

He went out sullenly, ready to go back and play a few games to relieve his stress.

Just a few steps away, Luo Yunfeng saw Secretary Zhang of the municipal government walking towards him.

"Hello Mr. Luo," Seeing Luo Yunfeng, Secretary Zhang walked quickly: "Do you have time?" I have something to trouble you with here. ”

Luo Yunfeng looked a little embarrassed: "Could it be that the mayor changed his itinerary and decided to come to the meeting?" It's a coincidence that we just had a welcome meeting this morning. ”

"It's not like that," Secretary Zhang shook his head with a smile.

He stepped aside to reveal the young man behind him: "Let me introduce you, this is MacDonald, a Chinese-American, an avid math enthusiast. He heard that there was a math party here, so he wanted to come and check it out. ”

"I'm sorry, this is a private party of the Su family." Luo Yunfeng flatly refused: "The people who are qualified to participate in the party are the top mathematicians in China. This is not the place for amateurs to play tickets. ”

Secretary Zhang smiled: "Mr. Luo, Mr. MacDonald is a distinguished guest of Tianyin City, and he specially came to Tianyin City to invest. ”

Although Secretary Zhang was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face. I can only remind Luo Yunfeng from the side and ask him to give him some face to assist in the work. Secretary Zhang is mixed into this position, and he knows very well who he can't mess with.

The seemingly harmless Mr. Luo in front of him is definitely the most dangerous person in Tianyin City.

After the Dushan Forest Park was taken over in the second half of last year, some people in Tianyin City spread the gossip from time to time: many foreign spies were killed in the scenic area, and the bodies were dragged out by a truckload.

Although the government later came forward to refute the rumors, it also arrested several people who spread false news without authorization.

But Secretary Zhang vaguely knew that this matter was true. The person who killed the foreign spy was the one in front of him.

People are killers with murder licenses, which is much more difficult to get than a driver's license. Although in China, many people have taken the driver's license and are Luo Yunfeng's peers - don't kill people inappropriately with road killers.

The spy agents Luo Yunfeng killed in a year were not as many as the road killers killed in a month.

"I've seen the topic of this meeting," MacDonald raised his hand, and the female secretary behind him immediately handed over a few pieces of paper: "Here's my answer to one of the questions, please judge it." ”

added a buff of mastery of ten thousand methods to himself, like Luo Yunfeng, who was possessed by Luo Yao's soul, and barely understood MacDonald's train of thought.

"It's kind of interesting," he said, pointing to a derivation on the paper, "and the argument is very chic, ingenious, almost perfect." I didn't expect Mr. MacDonald to be a mathematician. ”

"I didn't expect that Luo would always understand my calculations." MacDonald smiled slightly: "You are really qualified to hold this meeting." Are you also a lover of high math? ”

Luo Yunfeng smiled: "I am studying the extension of high mathematics, and the mathematical modeling related to the will and spiritual beliefs of the human body. ”

"Do you want to use mathematics to prove that God exists or doesn't exist?" Macdonald's eyes lit up.

Luo Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I can prove the hypnotic effect of high mathematics on the great druid.

In order not to lose his demeanor in front of the fake foreign devils, Luo Yunfeng made a gesture of please: "Let's talk while walking." ”

Looking at the two of them who were talking and laughing, Secretary Zhang thought sadly: Can you still talk well? It's okay for billionaires to like high numbers, but what's the deal with killers who like high numbers?

Before killing, does Luo Yunfeng still have to let the enemy do a math problem?

"Grab your pen and paper." Luo Yunfeng was wearing sunglasses, and he was holding a test paper in his hand: "Give you five hours, solve this math problem, and I will give you a way out." ”

The enemy trembled and took the test paper, and when he saw the question, he immediately cried and mourned: "You still kill me!" ”

So Luo Yunfeng pulled the trigger without hesitation: "I will fulfill your wishes." ”

If the enemy succeeds in answering, Luo Yunfeng will also pull the trigger: "You know too much." ”

After making up for Luo Yunfeng's murder scene, Secretary Zhang found that the two had gone away.

He quickly calmed down and followed.

Arrange Secretary Zhang and the others in the reception room, Luo Yunfeng instructed the other party: "You wait here, I'll go talk to Professor Su." ”

Walking out of the reception room, Luo Yunfeng walked through the corridor and came to the conference hall where Su Yuehai was.

He knocked on the door of the conference hall, pushed it open and entered: "There is an American second-hand mathematician who wants to come in and listen. He did a problem that I thought was interesting, so I brought it to you. ”

Before the afternoon discussion began, more than a dozen people were chatting with Luo Yao in the conference room.

Listening to what Luo Yunfeng said interestingly, everyone came over: "Second-hand mathematician? What is this statement? ”

"I think he is probably a mathematician," Luo Yunfeng half-jokingly said: "Eighty percent of new things can only be regarded as second-hand." Eighty percent of the probability is naturally second-hand. This is his answer sheet, Professor Su, take a look. ”

"This level is quite so-so, let him come in and meet." Su Yuehai looked at the answering process, and his brows relaxed slightly: "Before the formal meeting, I can take the time to communicate with him." ”

Luo Yunfeng nodded: "Okay then, I'll call him over." ”

Seeing Luo Yunfeng leading MacDonald into the living room, Su Yuehai put on his glasses: "You are the one who solved that problem?" So young. What is your name? ”

MacDonald bowed slightly, "My name is MacDonald." But when I arrived in China, I gave myself a Chinese name. ”

As he spoke, he handed out his business cards to everyone present.

Luo Yunfeng took the business card and glanced at it, his eyes immediately straightened: "Good name!" At first glance, this name is a foreign friend. Your name is Gou, uh, no-you're called Xun Liguo? (To be continued.) )