No matter what, in the eyes of Butler Yang, Meng Fu's behavior was somewhat ungrateful.

Beside him, Yang Lai turned to Yang Liufang and said, "Have you set the time? Then please take care of your cousin."

Because of entering the entertainment industry, Yang Liufang didn't have a very good relationship with most people in the Yang family. Plus, he had a cold personality, so when he heard this, he just said "hmm" faintly.

I can't tell how much emotion there is.

Yang Baoyi didn't care much for Yang Liufang. Yang Liufang had a cold personality. After the meal, he left the table and went upstairs to pack up his things and leave for the crew.

She is going to the "Life Adventure" set in advance.

Yang Hua had almost finished eating. She looked at Yang Liufang's cold back, stood up and said something to Yang Lai, saying that she wanted to discuss Meng Fu's matter with Yang Liufang and then went upstairs to find Yang Liufang.

Yang Baoyi glanced at Yang Lai, then smiled: "Baozhu and Liufang seem to have a good relationship."

Yang Baoyi doesn't care about Yang Hua and Yang Liufang, and she is too lazy to care whether the two have a good relationship or not.

Yang Lai watched the two of them go upstairs, and then said, "Baozhu, pick up Ah Xun for dinner in a few days." After saying this to Yang Hua, Yang Lai looked at Yang Baoyi and smiled, "You guys come too."

...

...

Yang Baoyi didn't care about "Ah Xun" and nodded casually, then looked at Yang Zhaolin and smiled, "Zhaolin, are you going to visit your grandma in a few days?"

Yang Zhaolin put down his chopsticks and replied politely: "Well, I'll tell her the exercises I didn't finish."

"Then let Xixi take you there. She also happens to be looking for your grandma for something." Yang Baoyi said with a smile.

Yang Zhaolin nodded.

**

On Meng Fu's side, once Old Master Jiang left, her place became particularly deserted.

When Mr. Jiang was with her, he always talked to Su Cheng and Zhao Fan, and also talked to Dabai.

It didn't seem like a big deal until he left, but as soon as he left the whole hall became much quieter.

Zhao Fan went to negotiate with Manager Sheng about her next big variety show, "ER". Originally, Zhao Fan was the talkative one among them, but after she left, there was really no one talking in the room except Dabai.

Sudi is washing dishes in the kitchen.

Meng Fu curled up on the sofa and talked to Zhao Fan about Yang Liufang.

Su Cheng stood in the hall checking the windows. He pulled the curtains shut. "I saw a paparazzi under this window when I first came in. I've already called the property management to deal with him. Don't open the curtains unless necessary."

Meng Fu lazily rested her chin on the pillow, took out her phone and opened a game.

"I left two bottles of wine for you in the refrigerator, and the rest are bread. Su Di will come over tomorrow morning." Su Cheng closed the curtains, opened the refrigerator, and put all the extra beer back into the bag. ”

"oh."

"Go to bed early tonight," Su Cheng checked the room before turning to look at Meng Fu, "You can turn on the air conditioner if it's cold. The quilt in your room is not thick. I have to go back to the Su family. They have something waiting for me there. I don't have much time in the past two days."

After Su Cheng returned to the capital, he rarely went back to the Su family. He took the coat hanging at the door.

After Su Di finished washing the dishes, he hurried out to say goodbye to Meng Fu and left as well.

The room suddenly became quieter.

Meng Fu was halfway through the game when she looked away from them.

Then she turned off her cell phone and went back to her study. She did not practice drawing today, but worked on two math problems. One was a scattered number problem given to her by Professor Galton, and the other was a conjugate problem that she had almost finished writing.

Meng Fu casually flipped through the manuscript papers on the table. They were all manuscripts of her calculations. Zhao Fan and Su Di didn't dare to touch them.

She was looking through the L equation with infinite solutions of ellipses that Professor Galton had taught her.

Halfway through, Meng Fu saw the brand new paper and his hand paused.

These manuscripts had been stepped on by Boss Mo's men before, and some of the words on them had been blurred.

The paper she turned to was brand new, and the writing on it was not blurred at all.

A neat stack was placed on the desk.

Her destroyed paper was placed in another pile.

The handwriting on the paper was majestic, and 90% similar to what she usually wrote, but she was always lazy, and the transitions were not sharp enough. The handwriting here was obviously crisper than hers.

Meng Fu looked at the manuscript that had been copied again, casually running his fingertips across the sheets of paper, and finally tilted his head and smiled faintly.

She sorted out the copied paper again and placed it on the Millennium topic. She casually put the destroyed manuscript aside, then picked up the topic of Yang Zhaolin that Yang Hua had told her about before and wrote the final steps.

Yang Zhaolin's proof algorithm is complex and is used in many places.

Meng Fu has almost finished writing.

Originally, Meng Fu was planning to let Yang Hua pick it up in a few days, but thinking about the Yang family, she decided to send it directly by express delivery.

**

Two days later.

"Yang Liufang?" Zhao Fan didn't know much about the Yang family. When she heard Meng Fu talking about Yang Liufang, she was stunned for a moment and remembered this person. "She can be considered a second-tier star. She has a lot of haters. What's going on between you and her?"

Meng Fu nodded, picked up her coat casually, and prepared to go to the perfume department: "Oh, she is my cousin, and she invited me to a variety show on November 19th."

"Your cousin?" Zhao Fan thought for a long time but couldn't think of this cousin. She didn't object to Meng Fu going on a variety show. "What does the contract say?"

"Let's make it a verbal agreement, an electronic agreement." Meng Fu listened to what Zhao Fan said about Yang Liufang. Her cousin was doing inexplicably miserable in the entertainment industry.

"Electronic date?" Zhao Fan was at a loss for words. She looked at Meng Fu, "What program?"

"Life's Great Adventure?" Meng Fu thought for a moment and replied.

Meng Fuhuo is a top star. As someone at this level, the resources he has access to are the best resources in the circle, including "Emergency Room", which is an official program co-produced by the national TV station.

The only person attending this official program was Meng Fu, a pure artist, which shows how popular Meng Fu is in the circle.

Zhao Fan would never even look at a second-tier variety show like "Life Adventure".

This type of electronic contract has weak binding force and is aimed at 18th-tier artists.

Listening to Meng Fu's answer, Zhao Fan just glanced at her, then gave Meng Fu a thumbs up, "Electronic Date, Daddy Fu, you are still the best."

"Usually, I go to school," Meng Fu took the mask and waved to Zhao Fan, "Please help me send the express to my mother."

Su Di was waiting at the door for Meng Fu to go to school.

Zhao Fan watched Meng Fu leave, then went to her study to look for her manuscript.

Meng Fu's manuscripts were all placed on the table.

Zhao Fan took a look and saw five neatly arranged A4 papers with dense writing on them.

There was a piece of white paper on the side. There was an oval drawn on the paper, and a bunch of characters that Zhao Fan couldn't understand were written on it, as well as a footprint. She didn't know what to send, so she sent a message to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu only replied that they had all been sent and the ones she wanted had been put away.

Zhao Fan looked up and saw a manuscript pressed tightly by an inkstone. Thinking that it should be what Meng Fu wanted, he gathered the papers on the table together and went downstairs to send it by intra-city express.

**

Meng Fu lives not far from Yang Hua's residence.

Intra-city express delivery, sent in the morning, arrived in the afternoon.

Yang Hua lives in a villa area, and the express delivery could not come in, so the security booth called the Yang family, and it was Butler Yang who answered the call.

"Express delivery?" No one in the Yang family bought express delivery yet, and when housekeeper Yang heard that it was from Yang Hua, he directly had someone deliver it.

Mrs. Yang took Yang Hua shopping and was not at home.

When the express was delivered, only Butler Yang and Pei Xi were at the Yang family.

The express delivery was a document bag. Pei Xi was going to send Yang Zhaolin to Grandma Yang's place today. She was sitting on the sofa waiting for Yang Zhaolin and was a little surprised: "Is this express delivery from my aunt?"

What files can Yanghua receive? Pei Xi also heard from Yang Baoyi that Yang Hua did not graduate from elementary school.

Butler Yang poured Pei Xi a cup of tea and looked at the documents. He remembered that Yang Hua always asked about Yang Lai's condition, frowned, and reached out to open the express delivery.

When he took it out and looked at it, he saw some mathematical symbols inside, which Butler Yang couldn't understand either.

He looked at the address of the mail. It was from Shanhe Manor. He thought it was not something important, so he put it on the table.

"I'll go upstairs and call the young master." Butler Yang said to Pei Xi, and went upstairs to find Yang Zhaolin.

Pei Xi took a sip of tea, nodded, and casually looked at the paper on the table.

She glanced at it casually, after all, she didn't have much impression of Yang Hua.

Until I saw what was written above.

Pei Xi knew that Yang Zhaolin had been tied up with some exercises recently. She studied finance and had learned advanced mathematics and algebra. In order to please Grandma Yang, she also studied mathematics. After all, she had passed the doctoral examination.

One can tell at a glance that this is written around the conjugate model, and it begins with the proof that Yang Zhaolin was stuck on.

Pei Xi's hands trembled.

Almost knocked over the teacup.

She remembered that this thing belonged to Yang Hua, and a lot of random thoughts suddenly ran through her mind. She took out her cell phone and took pictures of all the manuscripts.

A voice came down from upstairs, and Pei Xi reached out and put all the manuscripts back into the file bag intact.

He raised his head, looked at Yang Zhaolin, and smiled: "Let's go."

Yang Zhaolin pushed up his glasses and said, "Thank you."

He got into Pei Xi's car and soon arrived at Grandma Yang's place.

Pei Xi looked up at the simple and solemn Duan family and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At the door, there were guards that neither the Yang family nor the Pei family had.

Although Yang Lai is the stock god of Asia, he is in business after all, and he is not from a noble family, so he does not have bodyguards or secret guards. But Grandma Yang does. Grandma Yang's surname is Duan, and she is now called Madam Duan.

Pei Xi followed Yang Zhaolin in.

Pei Xi was stopped by the guards at the door.

Pei Xi was not surprised by this.

Old Madam Duan divorced more than 30 years ago and returned to the Duan family. The Duan family is a prominent family with only one daughter, Old Madam Duan, who controls the research institute and does not care about the children of the Yang family.

She has never been kind. In the entire Yang family, there are few people she cares about, except Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin, especially the smart Yang Zhaolin.

When Yang Zhaolin was five years old, Old Madam Duan sent special guards to secretly protect Yang Zhaolin.

Later, Pei Xi realized that Old Madam Duan was simply biased towards boys over girls. She didn't even care about her own missing little daughter, let alone her granddaughter. The entire Pei family was not valued by Old Madam Duan.

Pei Xi stood at the door. Her mother had fought for this opportunity for her, so it was not surprising that Pei Xi could not see Old Madam Duan.

He just stood there, thinking of the manuscript he saw at Yang's house, picked up his phone, lowered his head and started looking through the screenshots.

The pictures she took were very clear, but they had to be enlarged to view them, which was very troublesome.

Pei Xi sat back in the driver's seat and started looking through the documents bit by bit.

It was a bit profound and obscure. Pei Xi didn't have any paper at hand, but she could understand some of it. At least she finally understood the point that Yang Zhaolin had been stuck on.

The rest will have to wait for her to go back and calculate with a pen.

Pei Xi put away his phone, his heart pounding, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, Yang Zhaolin came out.

Pei Xi got out of the car and watched Yang Zhaolin being escorted out by the Duan family. She looked behind Yang Zhaolin. Inside the large courtyard was her grandmother...

grandmother……

A legendary figure from both the Yang and Duan families.

At that time, he single-handedly pulled up the precarious Yang family, and then divorced the Yang family when the Duan family was in danger, and single-handedly pulled up the Duan family. He was a legendary figure in the circle.

It's a pity that Pei Xi has never met Old Madam Duan since he was a child.

Most people mention her from other people.

Old Madam Duan was wise and ruthless throughout her life. She even gave Yang Lai, who became the stock god of Asia, only a glance. In the entire Yang family, only Yang Zhaolin caught the eye of Old Madam Duan.

The word "grandmother" is strange, mysterious and out of reach for Pei Xi.

Not to mention Pei Xi, even Yang Baoyi rarely sees her mother.

"Cousin, let's go." Yang Zhaolin came out and called Pei Xi. Pei Xi didn't hear him, so he called again.

Pei Xi came to his senses, got in the car and drove back.

When the car turned around, she suddenly spoke, "Zhao Lin, I've been thinking about this for a week, and just now I suddenly had some ideas. I think that your choice of super prior distribution was wrong, and the result after the Jacobian test is not integrable..."