The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

Watching Mr. Hua's car go away, Xu Haihai opened the door of the Rolls-Royce and said to Yang Qing, "Mr. Yang, Ms. Zhao, let's get in the car too!"

After everyone got into the car and sat down, the car started smoothly and drove directly to the ground along several gentle slopes.

"Mr. Yang, the old man's health is not very good, otherwise he must have followed the lecture." Xu Hai said apologetically.

"It's okay, I understand!" Yang Qing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

So Xu Hai continued to chat with Yang Qing, it wasn't that he didn't want to discuss with Yang Qing about the issue of dimensional space conversion, but what Yang Qing said earlier at noon today, he sounded like a bible.

Originally, he was still a little unconvinced. A code farmer who graduated from a school, it can be said that the security guards at Weihua's gate are more educated than Yang Qing. Although his technology is indeed very strong, Xu Hai doesn't think the principle is valid. How powerful, but today when Yang Qingxiao showed his skills, he believed it, because just a mathematical description of a two-dimensional space has already involved the most cutting-edge research in mathematics.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Xu Hai understands it, but that next to him is a number theory expert who once published a paper on "New Advances in Mathematics", and he explained it to Xu Hai.

So now when Xu Hai looks at Yang Qing again, he feels a sense of awe. This is the awe of ordinary people for knowledge.

Pengcheng Hotel is not close to Weihua Research Center. The research center is located in Weihua Science and Technology Park, which is almost a suburb. After all, the central urban area, where every inch of land is expensive, cannot accommodate such a large Weihua.

The convoy traveled through the congested streets of Pengcheng. The Beidou-based navigation map had already pointed out the route ahead, but the continuous red lights kept the vehicle from speeding up.

Finally, after spending fifty minutes, Yang Qing and his party finally came to Weihua Research Center.

At this time, many people had gathered at the gate of Weihua Research Center. Seeing their motorcade approaching, a group of people immediately rushed over.

After the car was parked, Xu Hai led Yang Qing out of the car first, and the first thing he faced was the eyes of everyone.

The people who can appear here are definitely not mediocre people, not to mention anything else, just from the shiny, sparse hair on the top of their heads, you can see their hard work.

Although you can't judge people by their appearance, generally such a person will give people a kind of clever persuasion and appear very professional.

And the person that Xu Hai brought down from the car obviously didn't have such persuasiveness. Not only was he too young, but he was also a little too clean and beautiful. He wasn't like an algorithmic or programmer practitioner, but more like a freshman who sang and danced rap. Meat.

It's not that scientists can't be clean and beautiful, and there are many beauties in the scientific world, but would any scientific worker spend the few hours of the day on taking care of his skin and hair?

Yang Qing's skin is like this, although he has never applied any foundation to conceal blemishes, nor has he taken care of it, but since he came back, his skin has become smooth and fair, and he has never seen any spots, and his hair is also shiny and refreshing , neither long nor short, it matches him just right.

So just like what happened when Yang Qing came last time, their eyes changed from anticipation to suspicion.

When Yang Qing stood still, a whisper came from the steps and the crowd.

"Is it him? Isn't he too young? Mr. Xu won't joke with us, will he?"

Of course, there are also Weihua's female staff and female experts, but they are full of praise for Yang Qing's image.

"Handsome!

I don't know what kind of makeup he is using, it looks like he has no makeup.

Look at his eyes, is he wearing colored contact lenses? It's flashing! "

These arguments fell into Xu Hai's ears,

It immediately made his face darken a little bit. Although he had the same suspicion a few days ago, but now that these people come together, is it a provocation?

He looked back at Yang Qing, Yang Qing was still standing there calmly, handsome, as if the comments of these people did not bring him any psychological pressure.

"Okay! If you have any questions, Mr. Yang will answer them together later, and now everyone goes into the big conference room."

Xu Hai obviously has great authority in Weihua. When he shouted, the people present scattered and went in through the gate.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, they think you are young, and some don't believe it, let's go in first!"

Yang Qing nodded, followed Xu Hai and the others, and walked inside.

The elevator took them all the way to the top floor of the 32nd floor almost unnoticed. The entire floor here is the large conference room of the Weihua Research Center, which can hold academic meetings or administrative meetings. Projectors, slide projectors , those whiteboards that experts and scholars love most, all have sufficient stocks.

"Mr. Yang, let's go to the lounge to rest for a while, I will arrange seats for everyone, and then invite you over!" Xu Hai said.

"President Xu, please feel free to let me know when the time comes!"

Xu Hai nodded apologetically, then hurried out, leaving Wei Lun to accompany them. After all, among these people, Yang Qing was a little more familiar with Wei Lun.

"Does Mr. Yang need to prepare anything else?" After pouring Yang Qing a cup of tea, Wei Lun noticed that Yang Qing had nothing on him except a mobile phone in his pocket, so he couldn't help reminding him.

"No need! Those things are all in my head, but this time I may need to use my mobile phone to turn on some projections, just like in a hotel, can you be flexible and don't hand in my mobile phone, otherwise there will be tens of thousands of standard equations in the three-dimensional space , I don’t know when it was written?”

Wei Lun blushed when he heard the words. The last time he confiscated Yang Qing's mobile phone in the communication laboratory under the pretext of confidentiality, he really didn't trust him. Is this time it's an afterthought?

"No! Of course not! I'll apologize to you again for what happened last time. I'll bring you the matching code of the projector later, and you can debug the equipment here."

Wei Lun apologized again and again, Yang Qing smiled and gave up the idea of ​​revenge.

Before keeping Yang Qing waiting for long, Xu Hai hurried over.

"Mr. Yang, the meeting room is ready, do you think you can go now, or wait a while?"

"Let's go now, it's not good to make so many people rush!" Yang Qing stood up and said.

"Mr. Yang, please!" Xu Hai led the way and led him into a large stepped conference room that can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

There were no idlers wandering on the road anymore. Yang Qing could keenly see that there were an abnormal number of surveillance cameras on the ceiling. After a little calculation, he found that under the surveillance of these cameras, the whole floor , there is no longer any monitoring dead angle, and it should be that even a mosquito cannot break through such layers of defense.