[Thank you, just passed the customs, ready to board the plane. 】

[First of all, Congratulations to Star Technology for avoiding this anti-monopoly investigation and patent litigation, and also hope that our outstanding enterprises can continue to abide by laws and regulations, and do not try to take the domestic one to go abroad. There is nothing wrong with it, no responsibility to change it! 】

[Also, responding to some comments, I don’t know what some people are doing in Gao. The Ministry of Commerce initiated an anti-monopoly investigation and the International Trade Commission rejected it. This happens to be a reflection of judicial justice and procedural justice. Isn’t my answer in the original question not written like this? Although you have harmed the interests of my country, as long as you follow the rules, we still protect your legitimate rights and interests. This is also a kind of American spirit...]

"...this group of dog fans, how do you swear the article out of Aite, I am not studying international relations and brain science..."

Lu Zhou, sitting in the dining room, shook his head, just as he wondered why Mr. Lawrence hadn't arrived yet, his sight fell on the man who came out of the window and walked over to the side.

The man obviously noticed him, smiled and said hello to him, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"long time no see."

Putting the handbag on one side, Lawrence, who was sitting across the boat, smiled slightly and put his hands on the table. "Time flies so fast, it has been so long since I left Princeton."

"Yes."

Although there is a certain difference between the aesthetics of China and the West, after looking at the man sitting opposite him, Lu Zhou still has to admit that this guy barely has three-quarters of his handsome.

David Lawrence.

The name in memory has finally been numbered.

It was also after seeing this face, Lu Zhou finally remembered that when he first arrived at Princeton, it was this history department doctor who recommended himself to join the Ivy League Diet Club.

Looking back now, I really miss it.

At the beginning, Dr. Lawrence had always been obsessed with the financial profession at the University of Pennsylvania, but was forced by the pressure of the old man to enter Princeton's research history.

But now it seems that he seems to mix well, and the big probability is to return to his favorite career. After all, the taste of the expensive tie and cologne, no matter from which point of view, is far from the accumulated sense of the years of research history, but it is close to the drunken fans of Broadway Avenue.

Staring at Lawrence for a moment, Lu Zhou spoke up.

"you've changed."

It seems that Lu Zhou would say this, Lawrence smiled slightly.

"People will become, are you not the same? From a pure mathematician, to a world-wide scholar who is now famous... almost all the fields. And I have no plans to organize the library from the beginning. Book as my life career"

"I mean you are getting old."

Almost didn't get a sip of water, Lawrence who put down the cup, some coughed and coughed.

After he wiped his paper towel, he snorted.

"I was almost thirty years old seven years ago. It’s normal to be old... You don’t change anything at all, whether it’s appearance or not, you can always pick someone up in this way.”

Lu Zhou was embarrassed to smile, and he gave a good comment to the article that he had not finished reading. After reading it, he put the phone back into his pocket.

"Thank you for complimenting... But I was really surprised to say it. I didn't expect you to have no research history."

“Historical research is just my hobby. Finance is the business I really want to be,” Lawrence smiled. “Of course, for me, reading the knowledge in the Rock Library is not a little help for my career. of."

Lu Zhou: "For example?"

Lawrence: "Is there a saying that has not been said? History is a cycle. The rise and fall of civilization is a cycle. Any question about the future can be answered from the past."

Lu Zhou smiled and said: "That may not be the case, at least not in mathematics. In order to solve new problems, we must open up new ideas, push out new ideas from the old theory, and even completely jump out of the original framework, go to a We have never explored the field to find the answer... If the past experience can give me a little bit of help, then."

Such as the Riemann conjecture.

He has read almost every paper about Riemann's conjecture research from a century and a half ago, but all methods are only at the foot of the mountain.

Until he innovatively introduced the theory of differential manifold into the problem of complex analysis, it was barely a matter of making research in this field a small step toward the top of the mountain.

That is, the hyperelliptic curve analysis method.

However, this so-called small step seems to be only a small step. There is still a long way to go from the end, at least for now he can't see a little hope.

"Is it? No wonder math is so fascinating to you."

"Okay," said Lawrence, who was smiling slightly, and Lu Zhou continued. "Speaking, are you coming to China to visit me?"

"If I said that it was just a smooth road, it would be too fake." Lawrence smiled, and then his face looked neat and continued, "Is it necessary to consider joining hands?"

I don't know if it is my own illusion. Lu Zhou always thinks that when this guy is saying this, he looks at his eyes and is not quite right. It is the kind that can make people goose bumps.

"...Cooperation? What can we do to cooperate?"

"No matter whether it is scientific research or business, the word "money" cannot be separated," Lawrence smiled slightly. "For the simplest example, you are going to buy evgo. I am right."

Lying in the trough?

Is this all you guessed?

Lu Zhou looked at him a little unexpectedly, but he didn't say anything, because he couldn't hold this guy to give him a sneak peek at him, or he really guessed it.

However, as if he had seen through the concerns of Lu Zhou, Lawrence smiled and broke.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't test what you mean. If you don't want to admit that I understand it... then, you will use what I said next as a basis for your intention to acquire evgo and use it as a springboard to enter the US market. Things, and the assumptions made are good."

After clearing the throat, Lawrence paused for a while and continued with a tone that was not too slow.

"The number of new energy vehicles in North America is not high, but it is not unprofitable. Especially after the completion of the California power station, the demand for new energy vehicles on the West Coast will usher in a blowout. I want to occupy the market in this area. It’s not difficult, just spending money is enough. Our account has been calculated for you. You want to make your charging pile reach 80% on the West Coast, at least $5 billion.”

"This is not a small number. I believe that even if it is a bank, it may not be willing to lend such a large sum of money to a company with high political risks. But we are different, we have to say... We are the banker. We can not only provide you with the funds you need, but also use the resources we have to help you level the troubles you may encounter."

Looking at the opposite side of the boat, Lawrence's face showed a smile.

“Not even a charging pile.”

"The wealth that the Boston Consortium has accumulated over the past two centuries can easily help you become the world's number one high-tech company. No one can stop you from now on, no matter what you want to do..."

After saying the last sentence, Lawrence stopped his words and stopped quietly watching the opposite side of the boat, waiting for his reply.

Time passes by.

It’s been about five or six minutes.

Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and said.

"Sounds interesting."

The face once again had a smile, like the winner who reached out to the medal. Lawrence leaned forward and extended his right hand.

"that"

Lu Zhou: "But I refuse."

Lawrence: "...???"