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Tian Yanzhen interrupted Qiao Yu, who was speaking enthusiastically, with a serious tone.

"Huh? What are you thinking?" Qiao Yu looked at his ntor, sowhat baffled, and asked in surprise.

"Don’t play dumb! Your little sches have already reached the collective of the lunar project! Do you think I don’t know the real purpose behind your simulated quantum computing?"

Tian Yanzhen said unceremoniously.

Qiao Yu blinked and his expression turned serious as well.

"Director Tian, you’ve really misunderstood. Although I’m a bit greedy, when it cos to the bigger picture, I know what to do.

In any case, if in the future my team can indeed find a way to quickly run the Shor’s algorithm through the Qiao Yu Modal Space, I definitely won’t publicly disclose it casually."

Tian Yanzhen stared at Qiao Yu, sighing internally at how this guy’s intentions were becoming increasingly difficult to decipher.

He wasn’t sure if Qiao Yu genuinely thought that way or if he actually understood the gravity of the situation.

But after pondering for a mont, he realized that either scenario was fine, as long as the kid was aware.

So Tian Yanzhen nodded and said, "Alright then, your morning report still has half an hour left, let’s schedule it for tomorrow from four to four-thirty in the afternoon. Since you seem to have a grasp on the situation, we won’t interfere with what you plan to say."

So others thought it would be best if Qiao Yu didn’t continue with the public report. However, Tian Yanzhen believed that since he had already spoken his mind on stage, there was no going back.

As long as Qiao Yu understood, it was fine. And he had already reported that, even though the technical principles may be the sa, calculating the rsenne pri and factorization are different.

Furthermore, the content Qiao Yu presented at the report wasn’t sothing that others could imdiately grasp.

In fact, this was apparent from Peter Schultz’s relatively unusual state recently.

"So, I don’t have to be grounded?" Qiao Yu imdiately asked.

Tian Yanzhen glared at Qiao Yu and started nagging, "Who grounded you? I called you over at noon because there are so things I still need to explain to others.

And since you’ve already exposed your latest findings, would grounding even be effective? How many tis have I told you, any new discovery should be reported to imdiately—did you listen?"

Qiao Yu blinked and was about to explain but was interrupted by Tian Yanzhen.

"Alright, don’t bring out your reasons. You’ve got your own ideas and don’t want to share them with us. Do you think I can’t see through your sches? But take it easy. If you want to make money, I won’t stop you, but don’t chase any kind of money.

Rember, always notify before making any decision. At least your teacher and Elder Yuan won’t harm you. We can remind you of things you might not foresee! After all, once sothing involves application, it’s no longer just your personal matter."

Tian Yanzhen advised.

Qiao Yu nodded, he understood these things even without Tian Yanzhen ntioning them.

He knew when he announced the new rsenne pri that once simulated quantum computing beca applicable, there would be many coveting it.

"Alright, if you’ve understood, then go do what you need to do. But rember, if you truly achieve fast integer factorization, you must report to imdiately."

Tian Yanzhen was also too lazy to waste further words with Qiao Yu.

As he grew up, it was normal for the kid to have his own ideas. He couldn’t prevent Qiao Yu from communicating with the outside world.

Most importantly, he trusted Qiao Yu’s judgnt on what could be said and what couldn’t more than anyone else.

"Don’t worry, Director Tian! I understand that! If I really achieve that, I wouldn’t dare keep it a secret! You can’t imagine how afraid I am of dying!"

Qiao Yu replied with a playful smile.

Tian Yanzhen was taken aback for a mont, then nodded.

Not bad, it’s good to know fear.

Just the attitude isn’t very serious.

"Go now." With nothing else to say, Tian Yanzhen raised his hand and pointed towards the door.

"Oh, um... is the afternoon report almost over? Maybe I should just head back and go directly to the dinner?"

Qiao Yu probed further.

"Do whatever you want." Tian Yanzhen said with a bit of exasperation.

Qiao Yu confird that he had passed smoothly and left cheerfully.

Unfortunately, there was a report by Yu Wei that afternoon, and he had planned to stand up for Yu Wei.

But it’s no big deal since he had no interest in that proposition. He could ask Yu Wei in person at the dinner about his first reporting experience.

Hmm... if he could find the ti.

...

Qiao Yu’s considerations were correct; as soon as he appeared at the mathematician’s dinner tonight, he was surrounded by a group of bigwigs within minutes.

Those around him were either Fields dal recipients or Nobel Prize winners.

Not to ntion Yu Wei, even scholars of slightly lower status couldn’t get close to him.

For instance, people at Lott Degen’s level could only stand on the periphery.

"Qiao Yu, the aspect of simulating quantum state evolution with your Qiao Yu Modal Space wasn’t very clear in the report. I have so questions here..."

"Ahem, Professor Delini, maybe we shouldn’t talk about this tonight? Discussing academic issues during a dinner is quite dull. As my teacher said, the report resus tomorrow afternoon, let’s discuss it then. By the way, where’s Professor Schulz?"

Pierre Delini was helpless.

But there was nothing to do, he wasn’t Qiao Yu’s teacher, and if this guy didn’t want to discuss academic details, he couldn’t force him.

"I don’t know, Peter didn’t co to the lunch at noon. Who knows if he will show up tonight? Qiao, can you answer that so questions can’t be addressed in the remaining ti of the report. Is it because Professor Tian won’t let you discuss these things?"

Pierre Delini said with a frown.

"Haha, that’s really not it. Mainly because I don’t have the habit of discussing academic issues while eating. How about we grab sothing to eat first? I’m really starving."

Qiao Yu replied casually, refusing to budge an inch.

No discussion, it’s impossible to discuss now.

Now, if they discuss, would they even have dinner?

Fortunately, the bigwigs are all reasonable.

Of course, most importantly, this is Huaxia, his ho turf. If Qiao Yu doesn’t want to speak, no one can force him.

Seeing that Qiao Yu wasn’t engaging in discussions about topics they were interested in, everyone gradually dispersed after their greetings.

Of course, so stayed by Qiao Yu’s side.

For example, Nelson.

"Professor Nelson, I’m not stealing your ideas. The Qiao Yu Modal Space is entirely my derivation based on the Generalized Modal Axiomatic System."

When only this bigwig was left by his side, Qiao Yu imdiately defended himself confidently.

Though the idea was indeed inspired by the Nielsen Team during the International Mathematicians Conference, Qiao Yu would never admit it.

This statent left Nelson montarily stunned, then he smiled bitterly and said, "I know that very well, Qiao. Your theory surpasses our research considerably.

While my team has done extensive work in this field, to date, even with supercomputers like Summit, we can only effectively simulate 38 quantum bits.

Moreover, we can’t perfectly simulate the entanglent and superposition of quantum bits. Besides, we didn’t discuss too much technical detail that day."

Qiao Yu nodded and then curiously asked, "Then why have you been following ? I just said I won’t discuss technical issues with anyone tonight."

Nelson shrugged and said, "I’m not here to discuss technical issues. Soone wanted to pass a ssage to you. IBM hopes to appoint you as a special technical consultant.

In fact, our project’s funding is sponsored by IBM. If you’re interested, you can remotely discuss compensation terms with them. I’m sure IBM won’t be stingy."

"Uh? A special technical consultant for IBM? Do they want to purchase my technical achievents?" Qiao Yu asked curiously.

"I don’t have specific details. Maybe you can check your email or call this number."

Nelson said, handing Qiao Yu a business card.

"Dalio Gil?"

"Yes, he’s the head of IBM’s research institute and IBM’s chief scientific consultant, overseeing IBM’s global research work. If you’re interested, you can chat with him."

Qiao Yu flicked the card, then casually slipped it into his pocket and responded with a smile, "Alright, Professor Nelson."

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