Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 1097: 1096 real world 61 and black database? Two

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This assistant has been with Professor Ryan for five or six years.

He is Professor Ryan's teaching assistant, and he has made a lot of achievements in mathematics. When he helped Professor Ryan sort out the materials, he was also studying with Professor Ryan.

Over the years, he has met many people with Professor Ryan. The last time he helped the National Space Administration calculate an algorithm, the president personally received the greatest mathematician in country M today.

Having seen such an assistant in the world, Ryan couldn't think of anything else that could surprise him so much.

"What's the matter." He pushed down his glasses and leaned over to the assistant.

The assistant made a few manual moves before stabilizing himself and pulling a paper on the computer to the top.

Professor Ryan looked at him like that and felt a little curious, so he looked at the paper on the computer.

This is a paper on algorithms in latitude space.

Ryan didn't pay much attention to the title when he saw the title, and he didn't intend to read on. Now that many latitude and space theories have been overturned, there is no new breakthrough point at all.

But just now the assistant looked too excited, and Ryan looked down patiently.

He paused for a moment with a careless and unconcerned look, then put away his careless look, squeezed the assistant away, and sat on the seat.

The eyes behind the lens are very bright.

This paper is a bit long, and the algorithm in it is unique and novel.

If it's just a person with a relatively simple foundation in mathematics, basically he can't understand these, let alone other people, even Professor Ryan's current level seems a little obscure in some places.

Professor Ryan asked his assistant to bring a pen and paper.

After reading it once, when he read it for the second time, he took the paper and pen and started to calculate along with what this person wrote.

People in the National Laboratory are very busy, but Ryan rarely appears here, so when a few old math guys saw Ryan holding a piece of paper and doing calculations excitedly, they couldn't help but come over and ask.

After all, Professor Ryan is a mathematical genius. He stayed up all night and turned all the algorithms written on this wheel into reality.

His eyes were flushed red, but he didn't feel tired at all, instead he was full of energy.

"I don't have time to chat with you now," Professor Ryan ignored these people, and he just handed them the results of his calculations all night, "You will know after reading this, I have simplified it for you, otherwise you may not understand her paper!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about those people.

Turn to the contact information left by the author of that paper.

The other party left their email address and name.

Professor Ryan told his assistant to contact this person's email address during the calculation last night, "See if she replied, did she reply?!"

Ryan urged the assistant.

The assistant took out the phone and looked at it, then shook his head, "Not yet, Professor."

Professor Ryan was in a hurry, and the assistant was also very anxious. He didn't sleep all night last night, and he basically checked every ten minutes to see if the author had replied to him.

However, after waiting all night, the author has not responded yet.

The assistant couldn't help thinking, how could this person have such a big heart

After writing such a paper that can change the future structure of the mathematics department, don't you want to know the result

If it were him, he would definitely hold his phone and look at the mailbox without moving.

But in fact, from last night until now, that person hasn't replied a word! Not a single word!

Assistant is about to collapse.

Professor Ryan had never seen such a burnt-out person, but he couldn't wait any longer, "That person is using Huaguo mailbox, let's go to Huaguo first."

The assistant nods.

He didn't take a shower, and he didn't eat yet, but Ryan didn't want to wait any longer. These academics, who have been working in the laboratory without sleep for a month, will not be entangled in these small problems at this time.

Professor Ryan hastily bought a plane ticket to downtown Huaguo S.

"Also, contact the director of the Aviation Bureau and say that there has been a breakthrough in the new algorithm." Professor Ryan ordered one by one.

"As for the media, we have to wait for the reply first."

"The most important thing is to report to the higher-ups," Professor Ryan said seriously, "let the higher-ups find out the identity of this person."

"Want to make a report?" The assistant froze for a moment.

Professor Ryan nodded, "Report, this matter is more serious than you imagined. This is from Huaguo, and you won't understand if you talk too much."

In the academic circle of mathematics, country M generally has the upper hand, especially those mechanical algorithm problems, which are basically the calculation results submitted by the laboratory of country M in person.

Professor Ryan has always been a leader in this area.

He is also a leader in mathematics and has his own pride.

But right now, even he has to admit that this Huaguo native who suddenly appeared must be above him.

After this incident, Hua Guo should have some say in this aspect.

**

Ye Shaohua naturally did not expect that Professor Ryan had already boarded the plane.

It never occurred to her that she wanted a degree in the first place, but invited all the national mathematics treasures of country M to China.

What happened last night was a bit unexpected, Ye Shaohua had already forgotten about the fact that he published the paper.

Naturally, I don't remember that I left an email.

When Sister Jiang called, Ye Shaohua was just getting ready, she lazily said to the other end of the phone, "Okay, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at his phone, there were many text messages from Ye Li on it.

She responded to a few messages.

Ye Shaohua was not too sad yesterday, nor was she too angry. After all, seventeen years have passed, and it is not worth being sad for someone like Su Lan.

"I'm leaving." Ye Shaohua waved casually at Mu Xingzhi and Mu Butler, and left with sunglasses and a mask.

Mu Liu followed her and told her how angry Nie Jinyu was when she went to find Nie Jinyu last night.

Mu Xingzhi watched Ye Shaohua's back disappear from the window, and then he withdrew his gaze. The gentle aura on his body disappeared, and his eyes were full of coldness, "The Su family is trying to contact Dr. Nan, with a team of experts from abroad?"

Butler Mu claimed yes, "Doctor Nan knows that she is Miss Ye's sister, so he might agree."

"Then tell him, don't worry about Ye Tong, the experts will make arrangements," Mu Xingzhi casually flipped through a page, his voice indifferent, "If you want to stand up, is she worthy?"

Butler Mu nodded slightly.

If it weren't for what happened last night, Mu Xingzhi might not have done such a desperate job.

He knew that Ye Tong was Su Lan's favorite, favorite, and greatest support in his life. Seeing Ye Tong hurt like this, Su Lan would feel even more sad than himself.

But she never thought about whether the five-year-old Ye Shaohua would be sad when she tricked her into attracting mercenaries.

When Mu Xingzhi thought about it, he couldn't help but think of what Qin Qian told him last time.

Mr. Nie rescued Xiao Shaohua from a group of mercenaries at the beginning, and had no intention of taking her back to the island. She waited for seven days alone at the stone where Su Lan and the others were separated.

Mr. Nie couldn't bear to see it later, and wanted to take Xiao Shaohua back to Ye's house, but Xiao Shaohua didn't agree.

It was only later that Mr. Nie brought her back to the island.

Holding the pen, Mu Xingzhi was upset. Ever since he finished talking with Qin Mo, he couldn't help thinking, what was she thinking about during those seven days

Waiting day by day, being disappointed day by day, I don’t want to go home in the end.

Seven days is enough for the Ye family to come back and forth three times.

"At that time, South Island couldn't tolerate her, and people from the top ten military regions co-signed to force her to leave and hand over the training camp. I obviously didn't want her to leave West Island, but I was afraid that she would bother me. So I found out about Ye's family, and secretly revealed her identity to Ye's family. I thought... I thought she would have a family like that, and nowhere would be able to accommodate her." Mu Xingzhi finally couldn't calm down, he put down his pen, word by word, gnashing his teeth.

If he knew this was the case, how could he hand over those materials to the Ye family.

"But Master Ye Li and the old man like Miss Ye." Butler Mu knew that when he let Ye Shaohua go, Mu Xingzhi was more reluctant than anyone else. "See, Miss Ye is very happy after seeing Master Ye Li."

Hearing this, Mu Xingzhi frowned, "Why is she happy seeing Ye Li?"

"Not happy, not happy," Butler Mu said quickly, "Miss is only happy when she sees Master Ye."

Mu Xingzhi looked up at Butler Mu and pursed his lips.

Butler Mu looked down at his toes.

A person knocked on the door, and Butler Mu went out immediately as if he had been released, and the man whispered something in Butler Mu's ear.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xingzhi picked up a pen again and said in a low voice.

Butler Mu was a little puzzled, "The space agency of country M was checking Miss Ye's information, but we stopped her."

Mu Xingzhi glanced at him, "Are you sure it's the space agency, not the FBI?"

The butler sighed, "I asked several times."

"Why is the space agency joining in the fun?" Mu Xingzhi looked sideways, and suddenly remembered something, "Is she in the black family database again?"

The corner of Mu Butler's mouth twitched, "The FBI can't find any trace left by Ms. Ye either."

Ye Shaohua likes to tease people in the FBI, but has never left any clues.

How could the people from the space agency easily decipher what Ye Shaohua left behind

After a while, there was another message from outsiders.

"Professor Ryan?" Mu Xingzhi didn't know much about the academic world, and he also knew that Ye Shaohua rarely had contact with these people.

"It should be a matter of academic qualifications." Butler Mu remembered what Mu Liu had mentioned to him before.

Mu Xingzhi nodded, "Give them some information."

Now Ye Shaohua's information is all on the Mu family's side, if someone wants to check Ye Shaohua's information, Mu Xingzhi knows it all.

**

Ye Shaohua on this side has already seen Sister Jiang waiting at the intersection.

Tell Mu Liu to stop the car.

"I don't even dare to sit." Sister Jiang suddenly said after sitting on it.

Ye Shaohua set off directly from Mu Garden today, and Mu Liu casually drove out in a blue car, with a very low-key appearance, but in fact it was extremely luxurious.

Ye Shaohua always ignored such words.

Today's itinerary is to go to a charity party.

Ye Shaohua has been doing charity work all the time, all of which were donated to the orphanage. Because of this, Sister Jiang guessed that Ye Shaohua should be an orphan.

Last time Ye Shaohua took a signing bonus and donated another 10 million to the orphanage.

The charity party cannot be rejected, and Sister Jiang has always maintained Ye Shaohua's image. Ye Shaohua never cares about this kind of donation, but Sister Jiang will join the team to promote it every time.

A few people on Weibo said that Ye Shaohua fired people's designs, but the comments in the underground were basically, "Have you seen that people who fired people's designs donated tens of millions a year?"

"It's not shameful to do charity, and it can also affect your fans." When Sister Jiang said this to Ye Shaohua, Ye Shaohua let her go.

There is also a red carpet at the charity gala.

Then they went on stage to say a few words, but Ye Shaohua had nothing to say, except for the red carpet, she was basically not seen in the whole party.

Sister Jiang searched on the phone for a long time before finding Ye Shaohua in a corner.

"Ancestor, I found you!" Sister Jiang was panting while holding her mobile phone.

Ye Shaohua raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"Your phone number." Sister Jiang handed the phone to Ye Shaohua. "The Chinese is very blunt and a bit awkward. It should be a foreigner."

Ye Shaohua is wearing a dress today, there is no place to put a mobile phone, and the mobile phone has been kept on Sister Jiang's body.

Hearing Sister Jiang's words, many people flashed through Ye Shaohua's mind.

She originally thought that those people from abroad had found out about her.

"Is it Miss Ye?" After Ye Shaohua said hello, the voice over there suddenly became excited, "I'm Ryan, do you still remember the paper you sent me the day before yesterday..."

The other party chattered a lot.

It was only then that Ye Shaohua remembered that he had written a dissertation that had to go through the back door to get a Ph.D.

"What's wrong?" Sister Jiang was stunned after seeing Ye Shaohua hang up the phone, she couldn't help but look at Ye Shaohua.

Ye Shaohua held the phone in the palm of his hand, and when he heard this, he only curled his lips into a smile, "Sister Jiang, your ancestor and I will have a degree soon."