Ryan's life is legendary.

He lived in China until he was eight years old, and then came to the United States.

As a Chinese, he was in the discriminatory American education environment, and he was able to overcome all the difficulties along the way. Finally, at the age of 26, he won the Fields Medal.

Since then, he has been recognized as one of the smartest mathematicians of the 21st century.

Although he grew up in the United States and changed his nationality, it does not mean that he has severed his connection with China.

He is very upright and noble, and very emotional. He not only recognizes his blood, but also takes practical actions.

He has close cooperation with many universities in Taiwan, and is happy to share the knowledge he can share. He has assisted in the training of lecturers in domestic universities many times, and has personally taught several outstanding international students from Taiwan to help domestic universities improve their scientific research and teaching capabilities.

After winning the Fields Medal, he unexpectedly did not continue to advance in mathematics, but turned around and began to ponder applied physics.

Others did not understand his behavior.

If he continued to study mathematics, even if he only achieved one more achievement, his academic status would have advanced by leaps and bounds.

Whenever someone asked him about it, he just smiled and did not answer.

But later generations analyzed his subsequent actions and found that the purpose of his doing so was actually because he saw many shortcomings in applied physics in Taiwan.

He is not a banana person, he has a yellow skin and a yellow heart.

In the four years since he turned to applied physics, he has left behind a large number of academic achievements and several major conjectures that are enough to change the times and are yet to be proven.

Before his death, Ryan had been privately evaluated by senior scholars in many fields as having a high chance of becoming one of the greatest scientists of the 21st century.

Unfortunately, everything came to an abrupt end on the day when he was 29 years old.

It was also one of the most regrettable accidental deaths in the 21st century.

In order to promote a Sino-US cooperation project, he came to Los Angeles, boarded the private helicopter of energy tycoon Roller, and died with the tycoon in the crash of the helicopter.

It was an evening when the sun was setting.

The helicopter took off from Beverly Hills and headed for Casades, a county town 80 kilometers away from Los Angeles.

Then, due to the direct reflection of the evening sunlight, the pilot's vision was temporarily affected, and a series of chain reactions occurred. The helicopter finally crashed into the mountain at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour.

The explosion occurred, and flames spread in an instant. A total of seven passengers and crew members were killed.

This is a great regret for the scientific community.

Even hundreds of years later, many scholars still secretly wondered when facing difficulties.

If Ryan had not died young, would the difficulties he was facing now have been overcome by others? Would the technology he was studying be the next stage?

If Ryan was still alive, even if he only completed one of his conjectures, would mankind not have to face the energy crisis in the late 21st century and the series of tragedies that occurred as a result.

What you can't get is always the best and worth cherishing.

Because Ryan never had the chance to complete his research and prove his great conjecture, it is easy for future generations to deify him and think he can do anything.

The strange thing is that the reason why Chen Feng knew about him and his fate has nothing to do with his scientific achievements.

Ryan's academic achievements were part of the information that was blocked when Chen Feng went to the future several times before, even including his name.

But in another field, in the history of music, he left behind several classic works, and he was lucky enough to enter the discussion of a thousand years ago.

When browsing art history, Chen Feng noticed this wonderful combination of a "half-baked" musician and a top scientist, and learned about his short and brilliant life from his biography.

Chen Feng admired Lai En's achievements and regretted his fate, so he immediately showed enthusiasm after meeting him.

Lai En also admired Chen Feng's creative talent, and was delighted to see that he was so approachable and not as arrogant as before.

The two of them felt that they had met too late, and they talked for a long time and exchanged business cards. It was not

until Lai En seemed to have something to do on the other side that the two waved goodbye.

Before parting, the two agreed to meet again the next morning to communicate more.

After Ryan walked away, Zhong Lei came over with a jealous look on her face, "The way you two looked at each other when you were chatting just now, I can't explain it. Really, you were so gay."

Chen Feng shuddered, "I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense! I have a normal sexual orientation! Forget it, you can't explain it. Anyway, he is not a simple person."

"How is he not simple?" "

An extraordinary person, as extraordinary as you."

Chen Feng forced a smile and blinked.

Zhong Lei said, "You are worried about something. Also, what does it mean to be as great as me?"

"Well, I am worried about something. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go sit over there. I may need to be quiet for a while. I need to think about some problems."

Chen Feng's eyes fell on Ryan's back again, and he murmured thoughtfully.

Zhong Lei nodded.

Chen Feng and the other person had just been chatting here for nearly forty minutes. Others were about to accuse him of racial discrimination for giving different treatment to people with the same skin color.

Zhong Lei didn't say a word the whole time, nor did she show any impatience. She just watched from the side, secretly looking at Chen Feng's sometimes happy and sometimes frowning expression from time to time, which was particularly funny.

Chen Feng asked the waiter for a glass of red wine, then walked to a slightly secluded corner and sat down, placing the red wine on the table, then intertwined his fingers and placed them on his abdomen, and in the midst of the lively party, he began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

He did this because he didn't want others to interrupt his thoughts.

Zhong Lei also cooperated very well, not only did she not affect him, but if she saw someone coming up to say hello, she would also inform the other party in advance that it was not convenient at the moment, and then leave the other party's contact information, indicating that she would contact him later.

Zhong Lei is a popular new singer in the country, but now she has been forced to live as a female assistant.

Chen Feng occasionally looked at Ryan who was whispering with a group of people in the distance.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at one of the middle-aged white men with the strongest aura.

He took out his mobile phone and searched.

The white man was the billionaire Roller.

Beverly, Roller, 29 years old, Sino-US cooperation project, agreed to meet the day after tomorrow morning...

A lot of keywords piled up, and the intelligence matched.

After today's party, Ryan will stay in Beverly Hills, and then tomorrow, the three-party meeting with him as the introducer should be completed in Beverly Hills.

The meeting will end in the evening, after which Ryan should take a helicopter with Roller to Casades County to inspect the local factory site, and eventually something went wrong.

An extremely complex emotion was born in Chen Feng's heart.

Both horrified and ecstatic, his heartbeat accelerated, and his expression changed rapidly.

Do it?

Or not?

What to do?

He fell into extremely intense thinking.

Clues one after another churned in his mind, sometimes converging together, and sometimes being pulled out and analyzed one by one by him.

He had already saved a "dead person", that is, Meng Wanyue.

But Meng Wanyue's status in history is very low, and her influence is basically attached to Zhong Lei.

The potential negative impact of saving Meng Wanyue's life is that it may cause Zhong Lei to lose that important life experience, thereby suppressing Zhong Lei's creative inspiration.

However, Zhong Lei was stimulated by Chen Feng's actions and her inspiration burst, so the negative impact did not appear, but turned into a positive impact.

When saving Meng Wanyue, because the situation was urgent and Zhong Lei's life was involved, Chen Feng did not think carefully and did it directly without caring about the consequences.

But after the passage of time, he still reflected and summarized, so now his impact on Ryan's fate must also be viewed dialectically.

On the surface, saving him is a good thing and will inevitably bring short-term benefits to mankind.

But maybe some of the results he left behind will become an opportunity for a world war in the future.

The flapping of the butterfly effect will always swing left and right, and both positive and negative effects may appear, just like Schrödinger's cat.

This is where Chen Feng hesitated and worried.

"It seems that your meditation has not helped you. What are you worried about? Can you tell me? Let's work together. Don't always think about it alone. It will be very tiring. You will collapse sooner or later."

Zhong Lei supported her chin with one hand, blinked and looked at him.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and thought about the language in his mind.

After a long pause, he said, "I was just thinking about a philosophical question."

"Huh?"

"If you were to go back to ancient times and have the chance to save Yue Fei's life and prevent him from going to Fengbo Pavilion to die, would you do it?"

Zhong Lei was quite confused.

Chen Feng's thoughts jumped too fast, catching her off guard.

But she thought about it seriously and nodded, "Of course, save him. It's a pity that Yue Fei died young, such a good man. If he could survive, maybe the Song Dynasty would not have lost so miserably."

Chen Feng smiled, "Ordinary people think linearly and make such judgments. But have you ever thought that Yue Fei was a loyal minister. He has "Serve the country with loyalty" engraved on his back. I believe he was loyal before he was controlled or even executed. But if you save him at Fengbo Pavilion, will he change his mind because of despair? Will he become less loyal from then on? And then with his reputation in the army, he will make a call, how do you think things will develop next?"

Zhong Lei thought about it, "External and internal troubles will further erupt?"

"Who do you think will win in the end? Yue Fei? The Song Dynasty?"

Zhong Lei shook her head, "I don't know."

"Who do you hope will win?"

"Yue Fei."

Chen Feng asked, "Okay, let's assume that Yue Fei wins after a tough battle. What will the Jin people do in the process? Are the number of deaths much higher or lower than in real history?"

Zhong Lei was speechless.

After a long while, she said angrily, "Is this what you are confused about?"

"Well, I'm considering whether to save Yue Fei."

Zhong Lei thought for a while, "I think so. We should save him."

"Ah?"

Zhong Lei said in a deep tone and very fast.

"Because there is no point in being timid. If we have the chance to save something but don't do it, then humanity will lose a better possibility. Perhaps a more brutal war will kill more people, but history can always correct itself, and humanity can always find a way to solve the problem. So I don't want to worry about so much, I just want to be more decisive and proactive."

"Let history decide what the outcome will be. Don't always think of yourself as so important and civilization as so fragile. Think about it, humanity has encountered many disasters that almost wiped out the race, but didn't they survive in the end?"

"You worry too much about the possible impact of your actions, because you stand on your own standpoint and regard civilization as a fragile little baby. You think too highly of yourself, and you underestimate the power and inertia of civilization."

"Also, why did you only think about saving Yue Fei instead of turning Qin Hao into a good person? Why not let them get along well with each other and accomplish more brilliant things together?"

"Also, if you think Yue Fei really caused unfavorable turmoil to civilization, since you can save him, it means that you can continue to have an impact on the history of the Song Dynasty. You can do something else to eliminate the negative impact he left behind, right?"

Zhong Lei rarely talked so much.

In order to enlighten Chen Feng, she racked her brains.

Her words also perfectly revealed her character. She

will never give up until her goal is achieved.

She doesn't have so many concerns. Once she makes up her mind to do something, she will go all out and not consider retreating.

Just like when she stood in front of a large crowd, pointed between her legs and angrily scolded Zhou Ah, "You bastard, if you have the guts, take out that ugly thing. I will make you feel good in front of everyone! Do you dare?"

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Feng stood up suddenly and walked quickly towards Ryan's direction.

At the same time, he muttered something strange like "little baby" and "very strong".

After listening to Zhong Lei's words, Chen Feng suddenly realized that he was ridiculous.

What am I hesitating about?

Have I become timid because I have experienced too much and know too much?

In the past, when I was relatively ignorant, I was more decisive.

But now, I am afraid to act for some unknown reason.

If I am worried that Ryan's achievements will lead to a world war, then Chen Feng himself is the real dangerous person.

Because he has been eyeing the technological historical materials of a thousand years from the beginning, and his mind is full of thoughts of bringing back more technology from the future, but he has never succeeded.

Why didn't I think about the negative effects when I was a porter?

Now when I need to save people, I think about it?

It's ridiculous!

In addition, many top scientists in the world now and in the future have their own important positions.

So it's hard to say whether moving a person from here to there will have positive or negative effects in the future, but in the short term there will definitely be both positive and negative effects.

But Ryan is different.

He was originally gone.

If he is saved, it means that in the next few decades, a top scientist has been created for mankind.

This is definitely a good thing!

And maybe someone will bring him over, so whether it's for the purpose of increasing their own wealth, expanding their own territory, or moving things back from a thousand years later and then having him help them transform their results, it will be of obvious help.

"Mr. Lai, Mr. Roller, sorry to bother you, I have something urgent to discuss with Mr. Lai."

Chen Feng walked through the crowd, ignoring other people's relatively private conversations, and went over to interrupt.

At first he was almost stopped by the bodyguards, but Roller and Ryan saw him at the same time and stopped the bodyguards.

Although Ryan was surprised, he apologized to Roller and walked out.

"Mr. Lai, I have a presumptuous request."

Chen Feng said.

Ryan: "Please go ahead."

"I just received a call from my company in China. I have to fly back to China early the day after tomorrow. So I hope to change our meeting time to tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Aren't you attending the Grammys?" Ryan hesitated a little.

"I won't attend."

He thought for a moment and said, "Well... I have meetings tomorrow morning and afternoon, how about the evening? My meeting will end around five o'clock, I'll come to see you after it's over?"

Chen Feng was overjoyed, his face expressionless, "Okay! Then I'll book a table in the restaurant below Beverly Hills, and I won't leave until I'm drunk!"

Ryan: "No problem!"

Now it's settled.

Ryan's evening time was occupied by Chen Feng,

so the crisis of the helicopter pilot's vision being affected by the direct sunlight in the evening was aborted, and Ryan was safe.

The business was done, and Chen Feng returned to Zhong Lei with nothing to worry about.

"What did you just say to him?" Zhong Lei asked curiously.

Chen Feng said cheerfully, "We have an appointment to have dinner together tomorrow night, and we won't leave until we are drunk."

Zhong Lei: ...

We agreed on a normal orientation!

You have an appointment with a man for dinner, and you have an expectant expression on your face, and your voice is raised by eight notes when you speak, what's the matter!

Do you want me to light two red candles for you? Turn on the candlelight?

Ah! You liar!

Lu Wei said that you have a woman's side in your heart, but I still don't believe it!

I...

if this is the reason why you repeatedly reject my hints, then I am really disappointed.

Zhong Lei said that she was under a lot of pressure.

Forget it, anyway, you also want me to write songs without distractions.

I will tolerate you.

What happened next made Zhong Lei feel even more "sad".

The Grammy Organizing Committee has sent a formal invitation to Chen Feng, hoping that he can attend the Grammy Awards ceremony tomorrow night.

And the organizing committee arranged a seat for him that is closer to the front than Zhong Lei, in the middle of the second row, next to Katie Swift.

But he actually refused very formally, without any consideration.

He did not explain the reason to the Grammy people, only saying that he had an important arrangement that he could not get away from.

Only Zhong Lei understood the truth.

She was shocked.

In order to have dinner with Ryan, he, as the boss of Xingfeng Entertainment, did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to attend the world's highest music hall award ceremony.

And that was in the second row!

It was a great opportunity to promote Xingfeng Entertainment and increase the company's influence.

Zhong Lei really wanted to knock open his head and see what the structure was.

However, Chen Feng's good mood only lasted until nine o'clock the next morning.

To be on the safe side, he sent a message to Ryan around nine o'clock in the morning, trying to emphasize tonight's dinner.

Ryan replied with a voice message.

"Don't worry, no problem. I will definitely not be late. Now we are going to take a helicopter to Casades to inspect the construction site and return to Beverly before eleven o'clock in the morning to continue the meeting. The meeting will definitely end on time at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Chen Feng was silent and turned his head to look at the weather warning playing in the form of a scrolling bar on the TV.

"Affected by the Pacific monsoon cold current, there will be fog in the mountainous areas of Casades County, Merlo County, and North Luntes County near Los Angeles this morning, with visibility of about 300 meters. The fog will end at 1 pm. Please pay attention to travel safety."

Bang!

Chen Feng slammed the door and rushed to the helicopter rental company 300 meters away from the hotel.

At the same time, he used a very unreasonable tone, hoping that Ryan would refuse this trip.

Unfortunately, Ryan did not agree.

Because this is not an important trip that he can decide alone.

Chen Feng talked about the fog again.

Ryan told him that Rolle had specific considerations.

Their pilot, Secre, was excellent, known as the most experienced and stable senior flight instructor in California. He provided services to many top wealthy people all year round and had extensive experience in flying in foggy skies. He had flown safely for more than 8,000 hours without any safety risks.

Chen Feng could only sigh.

The inertia of history was so strong.

It was really difficult to save a dying person.