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Jiang Zhongmin, as Jiang Liu's father, was naturally one of the most excited people in the audience.
For the richest man in China, money and power are no longer what he is looking for. What he lacks most now is prestige, and this prestige cannot be brought by him with money and power.
Times are changing, and the profitable industries are also constantly being updated. No one can guarantee that they will always be the richest man. Just think about it, who was the richest man decades ago? What was the family name of the richest man hundreds of years ago? Jiang Zhongmin is not arrogant, so he understands that no matter how powerful a family is, no matter how powerful an enterprise is, there will be a day when it will step down from the altar.
Perhaps after a few hundred years, he, the former richest man in China, will become a textbook occasionally mentioned by economics and business students when they look back on the past. Maybe in a few hundred years, everyone may not know who Jiang Zhongmin is.
But today his son's achievements and the milestone influence he brought in the history of mathematics are enough for him to be recorded in history.
Perhaps when the textbooks for Huaguo primary and secondary schools are revised, his son can also become a few pages of textbooks in the books.
At this time, Jiang Zhongmin had long since ignored the image of the richest man. He eagerly pulled off his tie to breathe quickly, and then reached out to untie the diamond cufflinks on his sleeves. I applaud my son with all my strength.
And Ning Lan who was standing next to him was obviously no better than him.
If it wasn't for her rationality controlling her, she might have pulled everyone around her and told them that the dazzling young man on the stage was her son Ning Lan.
The applause lasted for nearly ten minutes, and then gradually stopped under Jiang Liu's signal.
It seems that this speech is not over yet.
"I still remember an interview I gave when I first won the imo league gold medal. At that time, the reporters asked me what made me change. I told them it was for a girl."
When he said this, Jiang Liu used Chinese. Except for a very small number of Chinese present who understood it, most of them showed confused expressions towards this strange language.
Some mathematicians were afraid of missing some wonderful speeches, so they asked in a low voice if anyone around them could speak Chinese and help with translation.
"At that time, the girl rejected me on the grounds that she liked Bernhard Riemann. At that time, I didn't know who Bernhard Riemann was. Yes, I was a scumbag at the time. Don't know anything about these."
Jiang Liu chuckled, looked at the girl sitting in the middle of the third row and said.
"For this girl, I made a lot of changes, and then, today I am standing here, proving the Riemann Hypothesis."
At this time, there were already Chinese-speaking Chinese who translated for the ignorant and confused mathematics researchers present, and they also understood that what Jiang Liu was talking about had nothing to do with mathematics, but it seemed to be a wonderful love affair around mathematics.
People who study mathematics believe that mathematics is the most beautiful language. When Jiang Liu talks about love in such a public and grand occasion, he is more tolerant, and even feels that this may become a good talk in the mathematics world.
Therefore, no one bothered to stop the river flow, but was happy to see it succeed.
"My achievement is not as good as that of Mr. Riemann, but I want to take this proven Riemann conjecture as a token, Ruru, marry me!"
Jiang Liu took out a ring from the pocket of his suit, then knelt down on one knee, and said affectionately.
Language has national boundaries, but the action of proposing has no national boundaries. Everyone realizes that this proves the Riemann conjecture, and what the rising star in the mathematics world wants to do at this most important moment in his life.
The stagnant applause rang out again, and the mathematicians who used to be so serious even whistled. They talked about marrying him in their own language, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively and warm.
Gao Ruru trotted to the podium with her skirt in hand.
Because she ran too fast, she was panting slightly, her cheeks were pink.
"I do!"
Without any hesitation, Gao Ruru stretched out her hand, waiting for Jiang Liu to help her put on the ring.
The 13.14-carat top-quality pink diamond was cut into a heart shape. The pink color represents Jiang Liu¡¯s first gift to Gao Ruru. The pink bottle of strawberry-flavored yogurt, the heart shape is the love curve of Jiang Liu¡¯s confession. The shape, as for the 13.14 carats, the meaning of a lifetime is the best yearning for a hot and pure relationship.
This is a marriage proposal witnessed by countless mathematicians, just like the story behind the legendary love curve, maybe in the future when someone mentions the proven Riemann conjecture, they will also say that this enviable love belongs to Jiang Liu and Gao Ruru the?, want to know what it¡¯s like to have a rich, talented and dedicated husband]
[The ones upstairs are so vulgar. I am different. I don't like money at all. I just like big, shiny pink heart-shaped diamonds. jpg saliva.jpg saliva.jpg]
Few girls can resist the temptation of diamonds, especially the one who gave this diamond is such an outstanding man.
Because of Jiang Liu's unremitting devotion for several years, coupled with his magnanimity, his position as the national husband has become more stable. Even though there are many men who are more handsome than him in the rich second generation, in the next ten years, His position has never been shaken.
It wasn't until his son was born that he changed from a national husband to a national father-in-law.
Of course, this is something for another time¡ª¡ª
Today is the most important moment in the lives of Jiang Liu and Gao Ruru.
After seeing off the guests of the wedding banquet, the couple sat on the big bed covered with roses. Gao Ruru was still wearing the red toast dress from the wedding banquet, and the hair accessories on her head were not removed.
"Do you know what we are going to do later?"
With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Liu asked softly in Gao Ruru's ear.
"Do, what to do?"
Gao Ruru shrank her neck subconsciously because of the itchy wind blowing in her ears, and became a little shy and nervous because of Jiang Liu's unfinished ambiguous words.
"How about we do some math problems?"
This seems to be Gao Ruru's habit. When she is nervous, she wants to do some math problems to relax.
But at this important moment, how could Jiang Liu let the heroine go.
"Some things are more important than math problems."
He held Gao Ruru's cheeks, and lightly stroked her forehead.
Then came her trembling eyelashes.
"Like this, and like that."
Jiang Liu's chuckle seemed to be right next to her ears, Gao Ruru tightly clenched the fabric on Jiang Liu's chest, her muscles tensed, she closed her eyes, and greeted the coming storm.
Then, pull the lamp to harmonize¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
Postscript:
"Grandpa, what kind of person is Mr. Jiang?"
After more than seventy years, Jiang Liu left, and Gao Ruru also left, but Gao Jin was still hale and hearty.
As the greatest mathematician of this century and the best friend of a physicist, Gao Jin has been interviewed by many people, including the script of a biographical movie based on Jiang Liu, which has been regarded as the most factual by the outside world. Completed under dictation.
It's just that the ones who interviewed him today were not those reporters, but Gao Jin's youngest granddaughter, Gao Ya. When Jiang Liu was born, Jiang Liu had already passed away. She grew up listening to Jiang Liu's legends and regarded him as an idol.
"He is really a cunning devil."
Gao Jin was lying on the rocking chair, swaying unsteadily, and said with a smile to his granddaughter, it has been decades, enough for him to figure out this good brother's unknown bad taste, but he has never said these words to anyone else.
Gao Jin's granddaughter pouted, obviously not believing it.
"What about Mr. Gao?"
The Mr. Gao in her mouth is Gao Ruru. Although the other party's achievements in mathematics are inferior to her husband Jiang Liu's, his contribution in number theory is also considered outstanding among contemporary mathematicians.
The achievements of the two math madmen in their respective fields, as well as their love, are talked about by the world.
"Gao Ruru, you are really dumb."
Gao Jin chuckled, if he didn't stay still, he wouldn't be coaxed to death by that man for the rest of his life, when he was a peerless white lotus, he often felt that all of Gao Ruru's brain cells were occupied by mathematics .
After hearing Gao Jin's answer, his little granddaughter was so annoyed that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.
How could such two great men be what grandpa described?
Gao Ya looked at grandpa sympathetically, maybe it was because the two good friends were too good, which put too much pressure on grandpa, but this was not the reason for grandpa to slander the two great men carefully.
Like the little adults, the nine-year-old girl patted her grandfather on the shoulder to express comfort. She didn't know that the answer she heard at this time may be the closest to the truth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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