I reach the pinnacle of life by learning

Bernard wandered around in various meeting halls, and then pretended to casually come to his home's exhibition hall.

He was the third in the family, the third son of his father.The eldest brother is a standard dude who likes to play racing cars and extreme sports; the second brother is obsessed with art, saying that if he is forced, he will go to the church to become a priest; so the family fortune can only fall on his immature shoulders.

Although 32 years old is not immature, he has already reached the standard of a "rich old man" on a certain green literature website.

As a large multinational chaebol, the Merkel Group has many branches.Among them, Merkel Millipore specializes in providing innovative tools and laboratory supplies for the biological industry.This time, the exhibitor is also a cell tracing technology system newly developed by this company.

There are fewer onlookers than he imagined.

There are only a dozen of them, and they usually leave in a hurry after asking a few words.

Bernard frowned, picked up the brochure by the door and flipped through it.

Before preparing to take over the family business, Bernard went to other companies incognito to exercise, including a food company, where he did marketing planning.

After flipping through it hastily, Bernard felt that he could find several questions even with his eyes closed.

The product positioning is vague, expensive, and maintenance costs are high. For the time being, there is no improvement in existing biotechnology...

Millipore's chief scientist also recognized Bernard, but the other party didn't seem to intend to greet him, so he could only dig his toes nervously and pretend to look at the scenery.

Soon, Bernard waved to him.

"Professor Michel is not here?"

Charlie Mitchell is a scholar invited by Millipore to give a presentation this time. He is a professor at the University of Berkeley and a giant in the biological world.

The person in charge replied: "I have already been here. But everyone generally reflects that the current cell staining technology is sufficient..."

In other words, there's absolutely no need to buy another cell-tracking system for this.

This is somewhat difficult.

But Bernard's major is not biology after all, and he couldn't think of any better way for a while.

Thinking about it again, when doing biological research and development, 90.00% of Qi's investment is basically in vain, and only [-]% of the investment has been returned.

Bernard was relieved.

"It's okay, the pressure doesn't need to be too great," Bernard said with a comforting expression on his serious face, "Of course technology will not be useless, it's just that it's not time to use it yet."

The service of a high-end hotel is very attentive.There are two restaurants.

The rooms chosen by customers are different, and the places for breakfast are separated.

Qiao Yu woke up on time at six o'clock and asked the front desk to bring warm milk. After washing up, she sat at the desk and read the systematically organized papers.

Some of these papers are related to mathematics, as well as biology, chemistry, and occasionally some papers on physics.

The thesis was bought by the system from the online dissertation library, and it was also part of his daily learning tasks.

Qiao Yu checked her bank card and found that the system costs a thousand dollars a month just to buy papers.

The systematic selection of papers saved him a lot of time and allowed him to focus more on his studies.

However, most of these papers are often tens or hundreds of pages long. Some of them only need a rough look to know the approximate direction of the nearest direction, while others need to be carefully considered.

The latter, Qiao Yu usually puts it on weekends and spends a lot of free time to complete it.

All his calmness and strength come from years of accumulation.

Except for the days when she was in a coma and was hospitalized, Qiao Yu had never woken up at a time other than six o'clock in the morning.

At 07:30 in the morning, Qiao Yu arrived at the restaurant on time,

The restaurant on the top floor is deserted and has more waiters than customers.

When Qiao Yu arrived, only Bernard and his burly bodyguard were in the magnificent restaurant.

The curved screen at the front is broadcasting news.

Qiao Yu took a closer look, and it turned out to be the award ceremony of the Clay Mathematics Institute.

The camera was aimed at Qiao Yue's face.It looked like she had obviously dressed up for the award.There is no sign of aging that belongs to this age group on the face, let alone someone who has suffered a serious illness.

She is wearing a cheongsam and her ancestral emerald and jadeite necklace.The dark green emeralds are polished into round pearls, hanging on the neck of the white swan, complementing the beauty with icy muscles and fine bones.

The 18 accommodation fee is not in vain.

When I checked in before, the hotel waiter had done a special user survey and asked Qiao Yu about his dining preferences, so the restaurant specially invited a local chef from Chinatown to cook breakfast.

There are so many styles, Qiao Yu obviously can't finish them all by himself, but the hotel is not afraid of waste, only afraid that the customers will be dissatisfied.

Qiao Yu took two crab roe soup dumplings, a plate of shrimp dumplings, and a bowl of soy milk, and put the plates closer to the TV, watching them with relish.

On the screen, Qiao Yue smiled and said her testimonials in Chinese softly, most of which were memories of Qiao Qianlong, and her eyes began to turn red as she spoke.

Qiao Yu also noticed that under the screen, Qiao Yue's personal introduction flashed past.

["Goldbach Conjecture" prover Qiao Qianlong's daughter, chairman of Xun'an Biopharmaceutical Company - Qiao Yue]

It is also thanks to the fact that Xun'an Biopharmaceutical Company is not listed, otherwise the shares may rise to the cut-off today.

However, Qiao Yu has no plans to go public. Anyway, this leather bag company is just a cover for him to burn money, purely for him alone.

"Your mother looks very young."

Bernard's admiration sounded in Qiao Yu's ear.

He turned his head, a few tables away, the other party's ice blue eyes were staring at him.

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Yes, sir. If the husband dies early, the wife will be much younger, especially in China."

In fact, Qiao Yu felt that his mind was not broad-minded. For example, he still hasn't been able to get rid of the habit of cursing his cheap father to death anytime and anywhere.

He paused and asked, "You know me?"

"I've seen you on the news before, a mysterious mathematician from the East. My name is Bernard Merkel." Bernard raised his red wine glass far away and boasted, "Your German is very fluent, and It sounds nice to say."

After boasting, Bernard subconsciously shut up.

Because his compliment was sincere, not commercial.

He felt that this was a very dangerous signal, and he should reduce his contact with this Asian.

Qiao Yu's reaction to this was neither attentive nor indifferent, and he said "thank you" with a sense of proportion.

Bernard suddenly forgot the warning to himself in the last second: "May I know why you came to participate in IBS?"

"Sir," Qiao Yu put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head to look at him, "I'm still in college, majoring in biology."

When Bernard saw Qiao Yu in the conference hall, there was usually only one person on the other side.He thought Qiao Yu came by himself.

The highest state of fishing is to let the fish take the bait by itself.

Qiao Yu chatted with him politely, then looked at the time: "The embassy will send a car to pick you up at 08:30, my tutor is still waiting for me, I should go. I wish you a pleasant meal."

After speaking, as if out of courtesy, he handed Bernard a volume of essays.

"This is my supervisor's thesis, if you have time, you can take a look at it."

At an academic conference, passing a paper is equivalent to passing a business card, which is a very normal thing.

The moment Qiao Yu bent over, Bernard felt the delicate fragrance of laurel smell from the tip of his nose.

He sat on the dining table with his legs crossed.

He was still holding the thesis booklet with Zhang Kaiwei's name printed on it.

Because it is an international conference, the papers are all written in English, so naturally there is no reading barrier.

Bernard casually flipped through two pages, and found that Qiao Yu's thesis was attached at the end.

He has an undergraduate degree in mathematics and a postgraduate degree in finance.I am not unfamiliar with mathematical formulas, but reading Qiao Yu's thesis, I feel inexplicably absurd.

However, this did not prevent Bernard from seeing what the paper was about.

At the end of the paper, there is even a special line of remarks: Due to technical reasons, there is only theoretical derivation for the time being, and there is no corresponding support from experimental data.

With a thought in Bernard's mind, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind: Merkel can provide this technology!

And, it's a win-win.

He was just about to get up to chase Qiao Yu, but after a while, he sat down slowly.

"Thomas," Bernard held his chin, "the popularization of our technology just happened to be hindered. At this time, an experiment happened to match our technology. If this experiment is successful, it will definitely shock the world. What do you think?"

Thomas said, "He has such a small waist, sir."

Bernard: "..."

Damn, if Thomas hadn't grown up with him, Bernard would have sent him off to the company finance by now.

Qiao Yu arrived at the conference center today, and what she did was no different from what she did a few days ago.

Some people use IBS as a social platform, but for scholars from third world countries like them, this is a very good learning opportunity.

Here, you can get in touch with great scholars at close range, and you can also hear their unreserved academic reports.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Yu put down his pen, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, came out of the academic lecture hall, and stood at the door to wait.

A moment later, Bernard and his burly bodyguard came out.

Bernard took off his sunglasses, with a calm smile on his face: "What a coincidence, I ran into you again. Qiao Yu."

For the last two words, Bernard spoke Chinese.

His Chinese pronunciation is not standard, but it sounds like a special charm.

Qiao Yu replied: "Yes, sir. This is the sixth time I have seen you today. Can I suspect that you are following me?"

Bernard's head was tilted back tactically: "Tailing is too ugly... Well, it is actually like this. I read your paper. I am very interested in the hypothesis you put forward."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Although it is a bit presumptuous, let me introduce. I am the department manager of Merkel Millipore. We are promoting a new instant cell lineage tracing system." Bernard took out a product brochure from his arms, " It just complements your thesis speculation, maybe you are willing to accept my invitation to have a try?"

It's day three of the IBS Congress.

If we find c-kit+ cells and cardiomyocytes today, we will know whether Qiao Yu's speculation is correct or not.

If the results are correct, Bernard doesn't mind pushing the Harvard professor down from the altar.

According to his investigation, many people have questioned Professor Anvisa because of numerous failed experiments over the years.

Look, the fish is hooked.

The corners of Qiao Yu's lips rose slightly, and he shook Bernard's hand politely: "I'm so happy."