Qiao Ze quietly watched Dean Xu's performance and then shook his head, "No need, we now have fifty thousand yuan of seed money, which is enough for a good while. The school not giving us money is actually a good thing, as our achievements won't have anything to do with the school."
Xu Dajiang was taken aback and suddenly felt that his performance might have been a bit too much?
Was he too eager to emphasize the support of the School of Mathematics?
In fact, he didn't really care about the project Qiao Ze mentioned, after all, it was uncertain whether the project would succeed or not.
What he cared about was tying Li Jiangao and the kid to the Xilin University of Technology School of Mathematics first.
Finally, Li Jiangao seemed to discern some clues.
Thinking back to the phone call from Zhang Chunlei last night, and how Xu Dajiang had just arrived and suggested they both go on a trip, he suddenly had some guesses.