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1.67% Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With / Chapter 13: Got the Answer; Become a Professor?

Bab 13: Got the Answer; Become a Professor?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

They walked toward Hilton Hotel with smiles on their faces.

In the next moment, everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped.

That was because they found a young man quickly writing a series of calculations on the signature board in the hall.

Seeing this, Huang Zihao's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He was extremely flustered.

He had just told Dean Hu Chuan that he would make this international mathematics conference a grand event.

In the blink of an eye, the signature board had been scribbled on!

How would Dean Hu Chuan's impression of him change?

Thud, thud.

At this time, two young people who looked like students walked over from the distance.

When they saw Hu Chuan, Huang Zihao, and the others, they could not help but speed up.

"Didn't I ask you to decorate the venue?" Huang Zihao asked in a low voice. "How did this person suddenly appear?"

"Our stomachs suddenly hurt a little just now, so we went to the bathroom," the taller boy explained.

"Stomach pain? Hmph! Look at what the signature board has become!" Huang Zihao pointed to the front.

The two students quickly looked in the direction of the signature board.

"Why would someone be writing an algorithm on this..." the tall boy said.

"Why would someone write an arithmetic formula on it? Quickly make him stop!" Huang Zihao scolded.

The two students finally reacted and stepped forward.

At this moment, Hu Chuan, who had been silent all this while, said, "Don't disturb him!"

Huang Zihao and his two students paused for a moment, their faces full of confusion.

However, Hu Chuan did not explain much. He just stared at Lin Fan, who was writing calculations, with a burning gaze.

Professor Song Guotao, who was standing next to him, could not help but look over as well.

In the next moment, his pupils shrank slightly as he said in surprise, "He's trying to solve Zhou's Conjecture?"

"Professor Song, do you think he can solve Zhou's Conjecture?" a young teacher, Hu Tian, asked.

"He's already solved it!" Hu Chuan said excitedly.

At that moment, Lin Fan wrote down his final answer: [When 2^(2^n) < p < 2^(2^(n+1))), MP has 2^(n+1) -1 which is a prime number.]

Click!

Then, Lin Fan put down his pen and walked straight to the elevator. He was going to go back to his room to rest.

He solved a math problem after a two-hour flight. He was a little tired.

Hu Chuan quickly jogged after him. When he saw Lin Fan's face, he could not hide the shock on his face.

After that, she took the initiative to reach out his hand and said, "Hello, can I get a few minutes of your time? I'm Hu Chuan, the dean of the School of Mathematics at Jiangbei University."

Earlier, Hu Chuan had guessed from Lin Fan's back view that he would be relatively young.

However, he did not expect him to be so young.

He was probably younger than the two graduate students who set up the venue today.

Respecting the old and cherishing the young was a traditional virtue of the country.

Hu Chuan was already over 50 years old, yet he treated him politely.

Lin Fan naturally responded politely. He reached out his hand and shook it. "Hello, I'm Lin Fan."

"Mr. Lin, it's hard to imagine that you've studied prime numbers to this extent at such a young age. You even solved Zhou's Conjecture." Hu Chuan sighed with emotion.

"I wonder which university you're a professor at, Mr. Lin?" Hu Chuan asked tentatively.

"I'm not a professor," Lin Fan said with a smile.

When Hu Chuan heard this, not only was he not disappointed, but he was even more excited.

"Mr. Lin, would you be interested in becoming a mathematics professor at Jiangbei University?" Hu Chuan said anxiously.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. He had not expected Hu Chuan to make such an invitation.

Hu Chuan saw Lin Fan's hesitation and said, "Mr. Lin, don't worry. Jiangbei University will definitely give you the best offer.

"Also, if you have any other requests, you can tell us. We'll try our best to satisfy you."

"Director Hu, you misunderstood me," Lin Fan explained. "I can't be a professor because I'm only a high school graduate."

"This doesn't affect anything," Hu Chuan quickly said. "With your mathematics ability, you don't need a certificate to prove it!"

To most people, education was indeed very important.

However, he was a person who had studied prime numbers to this extent ...

Furthermore, the young man who directly solved Zhou's Conjecture was obviously not an ordinary person.

No one knew how great his future achievements would be.

Now that Hu Chuan had finally encountered someone like him, he naturally had to make good use of the opportunity.

Lin Fan could see the sincerity in Hu Chuan's eyes.

He was preparing to quit his job and did not know what he was going to do in the future.

On top of that, Lin Fan was also looking forward to university life.

At the thought of this, Lin Fan finally opened his mouth and said, "Let's forget about me being a professor at Jiangbei University. However, if you let me study at Jiangbei University, I might be a little interested."

The professor had to give lessons. It was troublesome just thinking about it.

It was obvious that being a student was more to Lin Fan's liking.

He was relaxed, free, and unrestrained.

When Hu Chuan heard the first half of Lin Fan's sentence, his face was filled with regret.

However, after hearing the second half of Lin Fan's sentence, his old face was like a crumpled piece of paper. He smiled and said happily, "Alright, I'll help you with the admission procedures later."

In fact, even with Hu Chuan's influence, it would be difficult for a high school graduate to become a mathematics professor at Jiangbei University.

However, it would be much easier to recruit a special student.

The two of them hit it off.

Hu Chuan said, "By the way, Mr. Lin, the professors, and teachers of many universities in Jiang province will all come to the hotel to participate in the mathematics seminar. I wonder if you can come on stage and explain the prime number and Zhou's Conjecture?"

Lin Fan yawned. "Maybe not. I have to go back to my room to sleep. I won't be joining."

To an ordinary person, giving a speech in front of many deans and professors was definitely a very rare opportunity.

However, Lin Fan would rather sleep a little more.

Hu Chuan felt a little regretful, but he did not force Lin Fan.

Lin Fan entered the presidential suite and took a hot shower.

Then, he spent 100,000 yuan and asked the waiter to send up a seafood feast and a bottle of XO.

[Ding! You've spent 100,000 yuan and received ten red packets. Do you want to collect all of them?]

"Yes!"

Lin Fan clicked 'confirm'.

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 19,999 yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 2,000 yuan.]

...

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 10,000 yuan.]

Lin Fan received a total of 112,500 yuan from the ten red packets.

In other words, he had spent money on a big meal, but he earned back more than 100,000 yuan.

Lin Fan looked at the text message from the bank, and his face revealed a strange expression.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Lin Fan lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep in satisfaction.


Bab 14: Handover of Work; Blood Splatters the Company

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The next day, a ray of warm sunlight shone through the window and landed on the bedside.

Lin Fan opened his eyes in a daze and picked up his phone out of habit.

An unread message from the bank had already appeared on the screen.

[Notice from Merchant Bank: 7,000,000 yuan has been deposited into your account.]

Lin Fan got up, washed up, and went to the restaurant downstairs to have his breakfast. After that, he started the Lamborghini and sped toward Qiankun building.

Along the way, it was inevitable that he would attract many people's sidelong glances.

...

On the seventh floor of Qiankun building, Flying Heart Limited.

"A silver-gray supercar just drove into the parking lot," the sharp-faced Li Lanjuan said.

"Sigh, it's a pity that I didn't see the tycoon in the car."

Her tone was full of regret, and her face was full of reminiscence.

It was as if she had missed out on a few hundred million bucks.

"But I think that tycoon must be a tall, handsome, and perfect man," she added after a pause.

The round-faced woman replied, "I don't know what that tycoon looks like, but that supercar is really cool! He's so cool!"

At this moment, Lin Fan walked over unhurriedly and said, "It's just a car. It's not a big deal."

Li Lanjuan glanced at him from the corner of her eyes and said in disdain, "Not a big deal? I'm afraid you can't even afford the wheels of that supercar, yet you're still talking big."

After saying that, Li Lanjuan strode forward in her thumb-thick high heels.

It was as though the longer she stayed around Lin Fan, the lower her status would be.

Li Lanjuan used her face and body to act coy and have her colleagues help her with work.

However, all of her tricks were completely useless in front of Lin Fan.

This made Li Lanjuan extremely unhappy. In fact, she hated Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was the kind of guy who would never do anything that he should not do.

Moreover, Lin Lanyuan was a woman who had her face and body completely altered from head to toe. There was no way he would help her.

'I'm not her father. Why should I?'

Lin Fan walked into his office and immediately organized the documents. He handed them over to his colleagues.

He turned around and was about to leave when he saw Li Lanjuan standing next to manager Xiong Guangping, who had a fierce-looking face. She was whispering something to him.

Then, Xiong Guangping strode over and said, "Lin fan, you want to resign?"

"Yes," Lin Fan said casually.

"Let me take a look at the documents you handed over." Xiong Guangping picked up the documents and casually flipped through them.

"What the hell are you handing over?" he shouted angrily. "Hurry up and go back to tidy these documents up!"

As he spoke, he threw the documents at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold as he dodged to the side.

Xiong Guangping saw that Lin Fan had dodged, and it was as if his dignity had been challenged. He picked up another document on the table and threw it at Lin Fan again.

Lin Fan's body swayed as he dodged it successfully once more.

This man had attacked him again and again.

Did he really think that Lin Fan was a pushover?

Lin Fan's face was cold. He picked up a glass cup and smashed it on Xiong Guangping's head.

Bang!

The glass shattered, and blood splattered.

Xiong Guangping's sturdy body fell straight to the ground and curled up into a ball. He held his head and kept wailing.

"Ahh, my head is buzzing.

"It hurts so much..."

The faint smell of blood slowly spread in the office.

Xiong Guangping was still holding his bleeding head. It took him a lot of effort to get up. "Lin Fan, you're so cowardly!"

He was in the middle of scolding Lin Fan when he was frightened by the other's cold face. He changed his words. "Y-You hit me!"

"Hit you? When did I ever hit you?" Lin Fan said calmly.

As he spoke, he walked toward Xiong Guangping.

Lin Fan's pace and speed were all extremely normal.

However, Xiong Guangping was so scared that he stepped back and said in a panic, "Don't come over..."

At the same time, his eyes kept looking around the office for help.

However, Xiong Guangping was domineering in the company and had no social relations at all. How could anyone be willing to help him?

"I'm going to call the police if you keep doing this!" Xiong Guangping shouted in fear.

However, it was as if Lin Fan did not hear him at all as he continued moving forward.

Thud, thud, thud.

At this moment, there was the sound of heavy footsteps outside.

Then, Chang Kui, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, strode in.

He looked at the chaotic office and frowned. "What happened?"

Lin Fan's actions earlier had scared Li Lanjuan. She was hiding in a corner and did not dare to make a sound.

At this time, after hearing Chang Kui's voice, Li Lanjuan's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly showed her face.

"Director Chang, I know what happened. The employee called Lin Fan wants to resign, so Manager Xiong asked him to hand over his work according to the rules.

"However, Lin Fan did a sloppy job. Manager Xiong asked him to do it again. In the end, Lin Fan was so angry that he beat up Manager Xiong."

When Li Lanjuan said this, she even put on a weak and scared look.

This was her usual trick to arouse a man's desire to protect her so that she could get closer to him.

In the past, Li Lanjuan had no chance to use this trick to seduce Chang Kui.

Now that she had finally met him, she naturally would not miss out on him.

At this moment, Li Lanjuan had already started to fantasize about the beautiful life she would have with Chang Kui.

"Director, you have to help me!" Xiong Guangping cried.

When Chang Kui heard this, his brows furrowed even more.

It was not because of the fight.

It was because he felt like he had heard the name 'Lin Fan' before.

In the next moment, Chang Kui's pupils constricted as he walked over to Lin Fan. He bowed slightly and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Chang Kui finally remembered where he had heard the name 'Lin Fan'.

The new boss of Qiankun building was called Lin Fan!

In fact, he had even seen Lin Fan's photo yesterday!

Li Lanjuan saw that Chang Kui was speaking to Lin Fan in such a good tone.

A good tone?

No! It was not just a good tone!

In fact, there was even a faint trace of respect.

Li Lanjuan seemed to have thought of something and explained, "Director, you might have mistaken him for someone else. Lin Fan is just an ordinary employee of our company.

"He even hit Manager Xiong just now. He's very vulgar. Please be careful. Don't get hurt."

Calling the owner of Qiankun building vulgar to his face?

How dare she?

If Li Lanjuan caused Lin Fan to refuse the renewal of the contract with him, how much of a loss would he suffer?

When Chang Kui thought of this, he felt a burst of anger.

If Lin Fan was not in front of him, Chang Kui would have scolded Li Lanjuan.

As for mistaking Lin Fan for someone else?

That was impossible!

Not to mention, Lin Fan's name and appearance were exactly the same as what he saw yesterday.

Lin Fan's branded clothes were enough to show that he was not an ordinary person.

Moreover, Chang Kui could tell at a glance that Lin Fan was wearing a Vacheron Constantin Tour de L 'Ile, which was a luxury watch worth tens of millions.

All of this indicated that the person in front of him was definitely the owner of Qiankun building!


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