In any case, Meng Fu's behavior here at Butler Yang's place was a bit dishonest.
Beside him, Yang Lai turned to Yang Liufang and said, "Has the time been set? Then take more care of your cousin."
Because of her involvement in the entertainment industry, Yang Liufang didn't have a good relationship with most of the Yang family. In addition, she had a cold personality. When she heard this, she just said "hmm" lightly.
I can't hear much emotion.
Yang Baoyi also didn't like to talk to Yang Liufang. Yang Liufang had a cold temper. After eating, he left the table and went upstairs to pack his things and go to the set.
She has to go to the "Life and Adventure" scene in advance.
Yang Hua had almost eaten. She looked at Yang Liufang who looked cold from behind, stood up and said to Yang Lai, saying that she wanted to discuss Meng Fu's matter with Yang Liufang and then go upstairs to find Yang Liufang.
Yang Baoyi glanced at Yang Lai, and then smiled: "Baozhu and Liufang seem to have a good relationship."
Yang Baoyi didn't care about Yang Hua and Yang Liufang. Yang Baoyi didn't bother to care about whether the relationship between the two was good.
Yang Lai watched the two people go upstairs, and then said: "Baozhu, pick up Ah Xun for dinner in two days." After saying this to Yang Hua, Yang Lai looked at Yang Baoyi again and smiled, "You guys are coming too."
Yang Baoyi didn't care about "Ah Xun" and nodded casually, then looked at Yang Zhaolin and smiled, "Zhaolin, are you going to see your grandma in two days?"
Yang Zhaolin put down his chopsticks and replied politely: "Well, I'll tell her about the unwritten exercises."
"Then let Xixi take you there. She happens to be looking for your grandma for something." Yang Baoyi said with a smile.
Yang Zhaolin nodded.
**
Meng Fu's place became particularly deserted once Mr. Jiang left.
When Mr. Jiang was with her, he always talked to Su Cheng and Zhao Fan, and also talked to Dabai.
He didn't think anything about it until he left. Once he left, the whole hall became much quieter.
Zhao Fan went to negotiate with Manager Sheng about her next big variety show, "Emergency Room". Zhao Fan was originally the talkative one among them, but even she left. Apart from Dabai, no one really talked in the room. .
Sudi is washing dishes in the kitchen.
Meng Fu sat on the sofa and told Zhao Fan about Yang Liufang.
Su Cheng stood in the hall and checked the window. He closed the curtains, "I saw a paparazzi under this window when I first came in. I have called the property management to get rid of it. Don't open the curtains if it's okay."
Meng Fu lazily rested his chin on the pillow, took out his mobile phone and clicked on a game.
"There are two bottles of wine left for you in the refrigerator, and the rest is bread. Su Di will come over tomorrow morning." Su Cheng closed the curtains, opened the refrigerator, and put all the beer inside into bags again. "
"oh."
"You go to bed early at night." Su Cheng checked the room before turning to look at Meng Fu, "You can turn on the air conditioner if it's cold. The quilt in your room is not thick. I want to go back to Su's house. They have something waiting for me there. They have been waiting for me for the past two days. There’s not much time.”
After Su Cheng returned to the capital, he didn't go back to Su's house much. He took the coat hanging at the door.
After Su Di finished washing the dishes, he hurriedly came out to say goodbye to Meng Fu and then left.
The room suddenly became quieter.
Meng Fu was halfway through the game and looked away from them.
Then she turned off her phone and returned to the study. She did not practice drawing today. Instead, she took out two math problems. One was a study on scattered numbers given to her by Professor Galton, and the other was a study on conjugates that was almost unfinished. .
Meng Fu flipped through the manuscript papers on the table. They were all manuscripts of her calculations. Neither Zhao Fan nor Su Di dared to touch them.
She was turning over the L equation that Teacher Galton taught her about the infinite solution of ellipses.
Halfway through the page, Meng Fu paused when he saw the brand new paper.
These manuscripts had been stepped on by Boss Mo's people before, and some of the writing on them was blurred and blurred.
The paper she turned over was brand new, and the writing on it had not been blurred at all.
Placed in a neat pile on the desk.
Her ruined paper was in another pile.
The handwriting on the paper is grand and very similar to what she usually writes. However, she is always lazy and her transitions are not sharp enough. The transitions of the handwriting on this paper are obviously crisper than hers.
Meng Fu looked at the manuscript that had been transcribed again, and ran his fingertips across the sheets of paper. Finally, he tilted his head and smiled.
She sorted the copied paper again and put it on the Millennium title. She put the destroyed manuscript aside casually, then picked up the title of Yang Zhaolin that Yang Hua told her before, and wrote the last A step of.
Yang Zhaolin's proof algorithm is complex and uses proofs in many places.
Meng Fu has almost finished writing.
Originally, he planned to ask Yang Hua to pick it up in a few days, but thinking about the Yang family, Meng Fu planned to express it directly.
**
Two days later.
"Yang Liufang?" Zhao Fan didn't know much about the Yang family. When she heard Meng Fu talking about Yang Liufang, she was stunned for a moment and then thought of this person, "She can be considered a second-tier person. She has a lot of negative fans. What do you do with her?" What’s going on?”
Meng Fu nodded, casually picked up his coat, and prepared to go to the perfume department: "Oh, she is my cousin, and she invited me to a variety show on November 19th."
"Your cousin?" Zhao Fan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of this cousin. She had no objection to Meng Fu wanting to appear on a variety show, "What does the contract say?"
"Let's make a verbal agreement, electronically." Meng Fu listened to Zhao Fan talking about Yang Liufang, whose cousin was inexplicably miserable in the entertainment industry.
"Electronic appointment?" Zhao Fan couldn't describe it for a moment. She looked at Meng Fu, "What program?"
"Life's Great Adventure?" Meng Fu thought for a while and replied.
Meng Fuhuo is a top-notch person. At this level, the resources he has access to are all the top resources in the industry, including "Emergency Room", which is an official program cooperating with the national channel.
The only person attending this official program was Meng Fu, a pure artist, so we could know how popular Meng Fu was in the circle.
Second-tier variety shows like "Life and Adventure" will never give Zhao Fan a purpose.
This kind of electronic contract is not very binding and is aimed at 18th-tier artists.
Listening to Meng Fu's answer, Zhao Fan only glanced at her, and then gave Meng Fu a thumbs up, "E-date, Father Fu, you are the best."
"Generally, I'll go to school." Meng Fu took the mask and waved to Zhao Fan, "Help me send the express to my mother."
Su Di was waiting by the door for Meng Fu to leave school.
Zhao Fan watched Meng Fu leave, and then went to her study to find her manuscript.
Meng Fu's manuscripts were all placed on the table.
Zhao Fan took a look and saw that there were five neatly arranged A4 papers with dense writing on them.
There was a piece of white paper on one side, with an oval drawn on it, a bunch of characters that Zhao Fan couldn't understand, and a footprint. She couldn't figure out what to send, so she asked Meng Fu .
Meng Fu only replied that he had sent them all and what she wanted had been put away.
Zhao Fan looked up and saw the manuscript pressed tightly by the inkstone on one side. Thinking that it was what Meng Fu wanted, he gathered the papers on the table together and went downstairs to send a courier to the same city.
**
Meng Fu lives not far from Yang Hua's residence.
Intra-city express delivery, sent in the morning, arrived in the afternoon.
Yang Hua lived in a villa area and the express delivery could not come in. The security booth called the Yang family and Butler Yang answered the phone.
"Express delivery?" No one in the Yang family has bought express delivery. When he heard that it was from Yang Hua, Butler Yang directly asked someone to deliver it.
Mrs. Yang took Yang Hua shopping and was not at home.
When the courier arrived, only Butler Yang and Pei Xi were in the Yang family.
The courier is a document bag. Pei Xi is sending Yang Zhaolin to Grandma Yang today. He is sitting on the sofa waiting for Yang Zhaolin. He is a little strange: "Does this courier belong to my aunt?"
What documents can Yanghua receive? Pei Xi also heard Yang Baoyi say that Yang Hua did not graduate from elementary school.
Butler Yang poured Pei Xi a cup of tea and looked at the documents. He remembered that Mr. Yang Hua had secretly inquired about Yang Lai's condition. He frowned and reached out to open the express delivery.
When he took it out and looked at it, he found some mathematical symbols inside, which Butler Yang couldn't understand.
He looked at the address and saw that it was from Shanhe Manor. He thought it was not an important thing, so he casually put it on the table.
"I'll go up and call the young master." Butler Yang told Pei Xi and went upstairs to find Yang Zhaolin.
Pei Xi took a sip of tea, nodded, and looked at the paper on the table casually.
She glanced at it indifferently, after all, she didn't have much impression of Yang Hua.
Until I saw what was written above.
Pei Xi also knew that Yang Zhaolin was tied up with some exercises recently. She studied finance and had studied advanced algebra. In order to please Grandma Yang, she also studied mathematics. After all, she had a doctorate.
It can be seen at a glance that this is written around the conjugate model, and the beginning is the proof that Yang Zhaolin was stuck.
Pei Xi's hand shook.
I almost knocked over the tea cup.
She remembered that this thing belonged to Yang Hua, and she had a lot of random thoughts in her mind. She took out her mobile phone and took pictures of all the manuscripts.
There was a sound coming from upstairs, and Pei Xi reached out and put all the manuscripts intact back into the document bag.
He raised his head, looked at Yang Zhaolin, and smiled: "Let's go."
Yang Zhaolin pushed up his glasses and said, "Thank you."
He got into Pei Xi's car and arrived at Grandma Yang's side not long after.
Pei Xi raised his head and looked at the simple and solemn Duan family, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
At the door was a guard that neither the Yang family nor the Pei family had.
Although Yang Lai is the god of Asian stocks, he is in business after all and is not from a wealthy family. There is no such thing as a bodyguard, but Grandma Yang does. Grandma Yang’s own surname is Duan, and she is currently called Mrs. Duan.
Pei Xi followed Yang Zhaolin in.
Pei Xi was stopped by the guard at the door.
Pei Xi was not surprised by this.
Mrs. Duan divorced more than 30 years ago and returned to the Duan family. The Duan family was from an aristocratic family, and the only direct descendant was Mrs. Duan’s daughter. She controlled the research institute and had no regard for the children of the Yang family. care.
She has always been unkind, and there are few people in the entire Yang family that she cares about, except for Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin, especially the smart Yang Zhaolin.
When Yang Zhaolin was five years old, Mrs. Duan sent a special guard to secretly protect Yang Zhaolin.
Later, Pei Xi realized that Mrs. Duan only favored sons over daughters. She could not even care about her missing little daughter, let alone her granddaughter. The entire Pei family was not valued by Mrs. Duan.
Pei Xi stood at the door. Her mother had fought for this opportunity for her. Pei Xi was not surprised that she could not see Mrs. Duan.
Just standing there, thinking of the manuscript I saw at Yang's house, I picked up my phone, lowered my head and started to look through the screenshots.
The pictures she took were very clear, but it was very troublesome to enlarge them when looking through them.
Pei Xi sat back in the driver's seat and started reading bit by bit.
It was a bit esoteric and obscure. Pei Xi didn't have any paper at hand, but she could understand a little bit. At least she finally understood what Yang Zhaolin had been stuck on.
The rest will have to be calculated in writing when she goes back.
Pei Xi put away her phone, her heart pounding and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Not long after, Yang Zhaolin came out.
Pei Xi got out of the car and watched Yang Zhaolin being sent out by the Duan family. She looked behind Yang Zhaolin. In this high-gate courtyard, there was her grandmother...
grandmother…
A legendary figure from the Yang family and the Duan family.
At that time, he single-handedly pulled up the Yang family who was in danger. He divorced the Yang family when the Duan family was in danger, and single-handedly pulled up the Duan family. He was a mythical figure in the circle.
It's a pity that Pei Xi has never seen Mrs. Duan since she was a child.
Mostly mention her from other people's mouths.
Madam Duan was wise in her life and ruthless in her methods. Even Yang Lai, who became the stock god of Asia, only gave her a look. Only Yang Zhaolin in the Yang family could catch Madam Duan's eyes.
The word "grandma" is unfamiliar and mysterious to Pei Xi, and is out of reach.
Not to mention Pei Xi, even Yang Baoyi rarely sees her mother.
"Cousin, let's go." Yang Zhaolin came out and called Pei Xi. Pei Xi didn't hear him, so he called again.
Pei Xi came to his senses, got in the car, and drove back.
When the car turned around, she suddenly said, "Zhaolin, I've been thinking about it for a week, and I just suddenly had some ideas. I feel that in your step, you chose the super prior distribution wrong, so the results after the Ja test cannot be accumulated... "