The unparalleled talent of the country started from Harbin Institute of Technology

At the Ali Observatory camp on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, where Wang Duoyu and his wife were staying, they had just finished dinner.

"Xiaoli, go wash the dates first, we'll enjoy them together later."

Liu Xiaoli looked at him suspiciously:
"What did you just say? You told me to go take a shower?"

"Ah, washing dates."

"Alright, I worked up a sweat cooking tonight and I still smell of cooking oil, so I definitely need to take a shower."

"Go."

Wang Duoyu nodded with a smile, without exposing him on the spot.

Soon, she was seen going back to her room to get a bath towel and a change of clothes, preparing to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Wang Duoyu, who was already prepared, held Wang Yifei in one arm and a small plate in the other.

Seeing that she was about to go to the restroom, Wang Duoyu immediately said:
"What are you doing?"

"Take a shower? Didn't you tell me to take a shower? I haven't tried the shower gel your sister brought over last time; it should smell really nice."

"What bath? I meant washing these dates!"

When Liu Xiaoli saw the red dates in his hand, her pupils dilated instantly.
"You mean washing dates when you say 'take a bath'? Are you insulting me? That's too much!"

As she spoke, Liu Xiaoli, enraged, was about to hit him, but he blocked her with Wang Yifei.

Their daughter is the apple of their eye, and they would never hit her, so Liu Xiaoli would naturally never hit her either.

Just when Wang Duoyu thought he had escaped a disaster, Wang Yifei suddenly started giggling.

It's highly likely that little Wang Yifei thought her parents were just trying to make her happy, which is why she was laughing so hard, showing her two tiny baby teeth.

Wang Duoyu, a doting father, was immediately captivated by the little one's smile and stood frozen in place.

Seizing the opportunity, Liu Xiaoli immediately snatched her daughter away and punched him.

"You tricked me, huh!"

Taking advantage of the moment, Wang Duoyu grabbed the towel from her hand and smelled it.
"The tulips I gave you don't even smell as good as your bath towel."

"Nasty!"

Liu Xiaoli was instantly defeated; today, Wang Duoyu was not someone to be trifled with.

Just then, Wang Junhong and the other kids returned, and Liu Xiaoli finally escaped a disaster, no longer needing to listen to Wang Duoyu's cheesy sweet nothings.

As soon as the kids came back, they chattered excitedly, sharing everything they had seen and heard that evening.

It's obvious that the camp's canteen prepared a lot of delicious food because of Liu Deben's arrival.

After chatting idly for a while, Wang Duoyu urged the children to take a bath and go to bed.

Upon hearing his words, Liu Xiaoli immediately understood that he was definitely up to some wicked scheme again.

Needless to say, I'll definitely be doing fill-in-the-blank questions several times tonight.

It's only a little past 8 p.m., which is still quite early.

While Wang Duoyu was busy urging the children to take a bath, on the other side of the world, on the Harvard University campus, something of moderate importance was happening.

This year, Gao Huajian successfully obtained his Ph.D. in Engineering Science from Harvard University, and Li Jun came to invite him to join Huashun Company.

But it was rejected.

"No, junior, why are you refusing?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jun asked, puzzled.

Gao Huajian is two years younger than Li Jun, and Li Jun also came to Harvard University to pursue his doctorate a year earlier and graduated a year earlier.

Before 1983, Li Jun was one of Wang Duoyu's students, with a promising future.

However, he and Li Jianshu both later abandoned theoretical mathematics and switched to computer science, and both graduated successfully.

After graduation, Li Jun joined Huashun Company. During his time at Harvard University, he also had a good relationship with Gao Huajian.

Not only because Gao Huajian's name is similar to his junior colleague Gao Huajian, but also because Gao Huajian himself has excellent knowledge and qualifications, making him very suitable to join Huashun Company.

However, he was rejected.

Li Jun couldn't understand it at all; when you're traveling, you should naturally stick together.

But it seems that Kao Wa-kin has a rebellious streak.

"I have already accepted the position of assistant professor at Stanford University. I'm sorry, Brother Li, we can't be colleagues anymore."

"why?"

"Brother Li, you know the situation in our country. Only by staying here can I truly utilize my talents."

"But Harbin Institute of Technology is rich! Whatever kind of labs or equipment you need, we can support you. Our country is in dire need of talent like you. Even if you don't join Huashun Company, there's no need to choose Stanford University, is there?"

"No need for further words, Brother Li. We'll meet again someday. Let's part ways here."

Gao Huajian left without looking back.

He couldn't tell Li Jun about his ideals and ambitions; he couldn't tell anyone else. He only believed in himself.

Serving one's country is not just about words; it's about actions.

Besides, does China really need another Gao Huajian?
To be honest, we don't lack it.

But Stanford University is missing Gao Huajian.

A few days later, Li Jun learned some astonishing news from others: Gao Huajian had changed to a new ID card.

The red flag was no longer flying over that certificate.

Instead, a bald eagle appeared.

"Damn it, traitor!"

Li Jun was dumbfounded, and then burst into a tirade of curses.

The news spread slowly, and in less than half a month, it had basically reached the entire Chinese community in California.

Many people cannot understand why Kao Wa-kin would do this.

Li Jianshu, who was at Princeton University revising his thesis, also received a call from Li Jun.

"Old Li, have you received the news? That bastard Gao Huajian has actually betrayed us."

"What did you say? How did our junior brother become a traitor?"

Li Jianshu thought the other person was referring to Gao Huajian, a student his teacher had recently taken in, but he was surprised to find that it was actually referring to another Gao Huajian.

In 1984, Wang Duoyu took on a student whose name differed from Gao Huajian's by only one character.

"So what if he's a traitor? What can we do about it?"

This makes a lot of sense, but Li Jun still can't understand it or forgive the other party's behavior.

Alas, what can be done?

Gao Huajian, who was busy with his own work in the mathematics department building at Harbin Institute of Technology's Weizigou campus, was suddenly called to a meeting.

The meeting, personally chaired by Lü Gongliang, was specifically convened to discuss Gao Huajian's appointment as an assistant professor at Stanford University.

By the time the news reached China, it had already become a hot topic.

Many people cannot understand Gao Huajian's choice, but that's the situation now, so all we can do is strengthen ideological education.

Gao Huajian, sitting in the conference room, looked completely bewildered.

Although he is only twenty-two years old this year, he was a student in the Computer Science Experimental Class and has always been a genius.

After becoming Wang Duoyu's student, she received even more attention.

Over the past six months, he has published several papers. Although they do not seem to represent any major theoretical breakthroughs, their quality is not bad.

But now he heard that a Harvard PhD with a similar name had become a traitor, and the school was holding a meeting because of it, leaving him completely bewildered.

What does this have to do with me?
It's amazing!

But there's nothing he can do; he's just sitting at home when trouble comes knocking on his door.

Whether he admits it or not, it has already happened.

Just take it!
When he came out of the meeting room, his phone suddenly rang. When he saw the caller ID showed the word "teacher," Gao Huajian was immediately startled.

He quickly answered the phone and greeted them respectfully.

"Hello, teacher, are you back at school?"

"No, I'm still on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

Wang Duoyu said with a smile:

"That's right, I saw the news. Secretary Liu told me that you were called to a meeting today. Don't think too much about it. I believe in you."

"Furthermore, I also believe in that person with the same name as you, even though you don't know him and I don't know him either."

"You're well aware of the current situation at Harbin Institute of Technology, and you also know something about my situation. You don't need to follow others' example."

"You're currently conducting pure theoretical mathematics research, so you don't need such an expensive lab. Even if you need a supercomputer, Harbin Institute of Technology can provide one of the world's leading supercomputers."

"If you switch to applied mathematics in the future and need to apply for a laboratory, Harbin Institute of Technology has one. Even if you don't, Want Want Group has several large laboratories, so you don't need to worry about that."

"I called you today to tell you not to feel wronged, and not to be influenced by external factors. Just follow your own heart."

Gao Huajian, on the other end of the phone, was immediately moved to tears.

Although he is still young, he is not stupid.

"Don't worry, teacher, I don't feel wronged. I won't overthink it."

"However, teacher, I have a problem that I'd like to discuss with you."

The call lasted for about ten minutes. After hanging up, Wang Duoyu couldn't help but rub his ears.

What should have been a matter that could have been resolved in a few minutes was dragged out for so long by that brat Gao Huajian.

The problems keep coming one after another.

If Wang Duoyu had known this brat was so carefree, he wouldn't have called him.

Recently, Gao Huajian's story has been making headlines in the Chinese scientific community, with many people believing that he has gone mad.

Only a small number of people can understand him and know what he really wants to do.

"That kid's problem is solved, but my problem... well, I can't rely on others; I have to rely on myself."

Wang Duoyu looked at the math draft paper on the table in front of him, gave a wry smile, but his eyes gradually hardened.

Even though more than half a year has passed, he will not be discouraged.

Back when he was trying to solve the strong solution to the Navier-Stokes equations, he put in a lot of effort and spent several years before finally succeeding.

However, the Navier-Stokes equations are different from the Riemann Hypothesis. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind referring to the previous methods, refreshing his mind, and trying to solve the Riemann Hypothesis again after a while.

Fifteen billion non-trivial zeros—and this is just the beginning.

Furthermore, there are many other methods and mathematical tools, such as numerical approximation, which require a significant investment of time and effort to master.

This is naturally not like the Navier-Stokes equations, which consider numerous variables and control everything by controlling the control variables.

Pretoria, South Africa.

In a villa in the city, Kevin had already fled by the time FBI agents arrived at the scene.

Did Kevin receive the news in advance?
No, it's that he recently took advantage of the rapid spread of the Paramecium virus software on the internet, aiding and abetting the evil, fanning the flames behind the scenes, and making the virus spread even faster.

After it was over, he couldn't wait to pack his bags and escape.

The Secret Service agents, having missed their target, immediately relayed the message back to the United States.

Upon hearing the news, Lane Taylor launched into a tirade of profanities:
"Fuck, I knew the people at Exa Corporation were incompetent. These greedy, bloodthirsty demons deserve to go to hell."

The reason he was so furious was not only because he didn't have a good impression of Wang Lichuan and his group, but also because he had been swindled out of so much money in the previous Paramecium virus incident, which led to him being scolded by the bureau chief, and he harbored resentment towards Wang Lichuan and his group.

Ryan Taylor immediately called Wang Lichuan, but the latter did not answer the phone.

Instead, Wang Lichuan called William Bob, the head of the Security Bureau's computer group.

“William, I know you haven’t caught Kevin yet. Explain this to your supervisor. I’ve already said before that Kevin might escape. The address we gave you was one Kevin logged into within the last half hour, but we can’t guarantee you can catch him red-handed and bring him to justice.”

William expressed his understanding, after all, he was a computer engineer and naturally understood this.

Ryan Taylor is a bastard who is arrogant and domineering, and rarely listens to other people's opinions.

In any case, given the current situation, it seems that William needs to help explain things.

Soon, the head of the security bureau also learned about this, and he also believed that their security bureau had been tricked by Exa Cyber ​​Security.

No matter how William Bob tried to persuade them, neither the NSA director nor Lane Taylor would listen.

Therefore, they need an explanation from Wang Lichuan regarding this matter.

That's utter nonsense!

Wang Lichuan produced the pre-arranged conversation records, and even a video.

The head of the security bureau was furious, but what could he do?

"No, you must provide Kevin's address again. You must make sure we catch Kevin."

Fifteen million US dollars is not something that comes easily.

In response, Wang Lichuan shrugged and said:

"I can't guarantee you'll be able to catch Kevin, but if Kevin logs in again, we'll send you his address immediately, just one more time for free."

“If your security bureau continues to act so untrustworthyly, we will terminate our cooperation with you.”

The threatened bureau chief became even angrier, wishing he could immediately pull out his pistol and send Wang Lichuan away.

However, Wang Lichuan was not afraid of his opponent.

Who told him to have so many legal and bodyguard teams behind him?
Even the head of the security bureau wouldn't dare to defy public opinion and shoot him in public, would he?

Capital enjoys special privileges in the United States; even the bureau chief wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

Otherwise, the saying "to die without a burial place" is not just a figure of speech.

However, before the security chief could continue his anger, his phone suddenly rang.

"Fake!"

This is a call from a superior; under normal circumstances, a superior wouldn't call him.

But calling him now would probably only bring bad news.

When the cell phone was first invented, the bureau chief was initially very happy, after all, it was just too convenient.

But at this moment, he absolutely hates his cell phone because it takes away his freedom. He has to make sure his phone is always on 24/7, otherwise his salary will be docked.

The call was from the Pentagon; his boss wanted him to come to the Pentagon immediately.

The call was made in a very urgent tone, and after the notification was given, the call was disconnected.

The bureau chief naturally knew that something big had happened, so he didn't argue with Wang Lichuan any further.

After watching the bureau chief leave, Wang Lichuan made a phone call to Wang Jianchao, who was far away in New York.

"Mr. Wang, the matter has been resolved."

"That's good. This paramecium virus incident has had a significant and extremely negative impact. Do you have any good solutions?"

"I remember Professor Wang mentioned a network security firewall software in a meeting before. I wonder if Facebook has developed it, or if Harbin Institute of Technology is developing something similar."

"Seriously, such software exists? But development must take a long time, and I'm afraid similar viruses will emerge soon, which would be troublesome."

The paramecium virus incident has been over for some time, but its negative impact on netizens has not disappeared.

Even though the culprit Clive has been arrested, who can guarantee that a more terrifying cyber virus than the Paramecium virus won't appear next?
Recently, there have been quite a few posts discussing cybersecurity on Facebook's forums.

Everyone is very worried about similar incidents happening and wants to immediately install corresponding security software on their computers to avoid being harmed by viruses.

"Mr. Wang, don't worry. Even without such software, we'll come over in a couple of days to install an application program on your computer that will absolutely guarantee its security."

Wang Lichuan knew very well that Wang Jianchao was a moderate internet addict who especially loved surfing the internet.

To be honest, browsing the web is indeed fun, but it shouldn't be addictive, right?

Wang Lichuan, in any case, didn't feel much about it; on the contrary, he longed for Wang Jianchao's life of traveling the seas and having women on both sides. "Alright, then I'll trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jianchao went outside.

Today is a gathering in New York. Zheng Baoyin and the others came from other places, so everyone is getting together in New York.

At the Want Want Group's New York headquarters, Lee Efra, O'Brien, Fuller Carson, Dylan Dario, Reinhard, Allen Costa, and others gathered.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Duoyu has given Zheng Baoyin and the others some leeway in managing the Want Want Group this year, a similar gathering would have been held in Harbin.

This is New York, so having a party here makes it easier for other people to find out.

As a result, every time Li Efra and his team came to the Want Want Group headquarters, they had to use a secret passage to avoid being seen by others.

"Maple Tree Capital has successfully acquired the Tokyo Suijin Group."

At the start of the party, O'Brien shared some good news with everyone.

After such a long time, the Tokyo Suijin Group has finally been taken over.

Although Maple Capital paid a price for this, namely the shares it held in several companies such as Toshiba, Panasonic, and Mitsubishi Motors.

This was intended to force the Mitsubishi conglomerate to relinquish control, since even if Mitsubishi was unwilling to do so, other conglomerates like Mitsui would not agree.

Besides, no matter how good Tokyo Suijin Group is, it's definitely not as good as Mitsubishi Motors.

On the other hand, a significant portion of the shares of the Tokyo Suijin Group are held by Atlantic Investment Company, making it extremely difficult for the Mitsubishi zaibatsu to acquire them.

It would be disgusting if we didn't take it down.

It might be better to take this opportunity and hand over the Tokyo Water God Group to Maple Capital.

At this time, Japan was already in one of the most frenzied phases of its bubble economy.

It will reach its peak next year. For example, the Nikkei index will break its historical record in 2018 or 2019, reaching 38944 points.

Keep in mind that in 1985, the Nikkei index was only 12000 points.

It has increased by 26944 points in just a few years, which is simply terrifying!
It's not surprising, really, because at this point in time, Japanese media are touting the idea of ​​buying New York every day.

Why is it that the land value of Tokyo alone exceeds the value of 930 million square kilometers of land in the United States?

Even The New York Times raised the question: Who really won World War II?
"Wow, that's fast? That's pretty efficient."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianchao immediately smiled and gave a thumbs up:
"I read in the newspaper that Japan's economic development is incredibly exaggerated, with real estate and the Japanese stock market changing prices every day. Are many people going crazy?"

"If we acquire the Tokyo Water God Group now, we should be able to make a lot of money, right? I just don't understand why my Uncle Nine is unwilling to privatize and delist the Water God Group?"

Privatization and delisting are the best ways to make money and pocket the profits.

However, judging from his ninth uncle's strategic arrangements, he had been bullish on Japanese real estate and stocks until this year.

I just don't know when I'll liquidate my holdings and exit the market.

Now that they've already acquired the Tokyo Suijin Group, it's highly unlikely they'll back out, right?
Upon hearing this, O'Brien laughed and said:
"It definitely can't be privatized. The Tokyo Water God Group's shares are very dispersed; not only Atlantic Investment Company, but also Horizon Capital and others hold shares."

How to privatize it?

The outside world is unaware that Horizon Capital and others are all companies under the Want Want Group.

Moreover, Wang Duoyu had previously stated that acquisitions were possible, but only for the purpose of seizing control and securing profits for an extended period.

After the peak period next year, we will gradually liquidate our positions and exit the market.

Want Want Group is bullish on the Japanese stock and real estate markets, and Rakuten Group is doing the same.

Therefore, it is essential to exit the market when it is at its most frenzied and when market capitalization is at its highest.

Furthermore, because they have too many long positions in companies, they need to exit in an orderly manner when they withdraw.

If everyone leaves in a rush, well, it might cause some unforeseen problems.

After all, the market value of Rakuten Group's shares in the Japanese stock market alone has exceeded 20 billion US dollars, and if it continues to rise, the market value will be even higher.

Lotte Group had already started investing heavily in the Japanese stock and real estate markets a long time ago.

Given its holdings of a large number of shares in Japanese listed real estate companies, it's not surprising that its market value has grown so rapidly.

"Yes, privatization is indeed not suitable. Let's not discuss this anymore. As things stand, the Japanese economy will continue to grow, attracting more and more international speculative capital."

Lee Efra shared his opinion:

"As far as I know, more than half of the major financial institutions on Wall Street have moved their funds to Japan, pouring them into the two huge reservoirs of capital: the Japanese stock market and real estate."

The current consensus on Wall Street is that the Japanese stock and real estate markets are the hottest investment opportunities in the world!
In fact, it's not just Wall Street; financial capital from many places, including London, Paris, Singapore, and Hong Kong, has turned its attention to the Japanese stock and real estate markets.

It can be said that a considerable portion of the world's capital has come to Japan. With the support of the world, coupled with Japan's own policies and the backdrop of the depreciation of the US dollar, Japan's current high level of economic prosperity has been created.

Japanese companies such as Toshiba, Toyota, and Sony have invested in factories in China and then sold their inexpensive goods all over the world.

Looking at the global automotive industry alone, Japanese brands include Toyota, Mitsubishi, Nissan, Honda, Mazda, and Suzuki, all of which are well-known worldwide.

Therefore, the boom in Japan's real estate and stock markets is not entirely a bubble.

"That's a good thing. Going long on the Japanese real estate and stock markets was a strategy personally devised by the professor. I remember it was decided many years ago. The professor's vision is undoubtedly far-sighted."

Dylan Dario chuckled and showered Wang Duoyu with compliments, eliciting knowing smiles from everyone, but he quickly changed the subject:
"To put it less pleasantly, Andy and Jordan of Stratton Oakmont have secured the backing of Wells Fargo, and they want to dilute our Sun Investment Company's shares by issuing new stock."

These words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the people in the meeting room.

Everyone's expressions turned unfriendly; some frowned, some snorted, and some began to rebuke.

Zheng Baoyin and his associates all know the situation regarding Jordan and Andy.

It was Jordan and O'Brien who initially contacted Maple Capital, hoping they would invest.

Later, Sun Capital invested, but that's no excuse for Jordan and his team to abandon their former allies.

Previously, the Manhattan prosecutors' attempt to investigate Jordan and his partner was resolved by Sun Capital.

Giving money is certain, but it's not as simple as just giving money.

"Why don't we ask the professor? Should we handle this matter severely, or should we get rid of the company?"

Wells Fargo is, after all, a Wall Street giant backed by the Gates family. Even if it's a branch, it's not something Sun Capital can easily mess with.

Making enemies indiscriminately is unwise.

Dylan Dario doesn't think Stratton Oakmont will make much money; he'd be lucky if it could maintain its profits for a year.

After all, there are only so many millionaires in the entire United States. To be honest, the salespeople trained by Jordan might not be able to fool other shrewd millionaires.

Therefore, he wanted to give up his shares in the company.

It would be better to sell Wells Fargo now that they've stepped in.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Baoyin shook his head and said:

"No, my uncle definitely doesn't want us to bother him, like last time..."

He had previously called his uncle to inquire about running a cable to the ALD area, and his uncle had mentioned it to him several times.

The Stratton Oakmont business may seem like it could make a lot of money, but in reality, it's not that great.

Everyone knows what Jordan and Andy are doing—selling junk stocks, completely skirting the edge of the law.

Simply put, this company is a ticking time bomb, and it could explode at any moment.

"Let's negotiate with Wells Fargo first, and then we'll see if we should sell after some time."

"As for diluting shares? Heh, they're overthinking it. We have plenty of ways to deal with them."

Whether it's Jordan or Andy, both of them were rootless on Wall Street, and it wasn't easy for them to establish themselves.

At worst, we can have Maple Tree Capital, Summit Global, Horizon Capital, and others invest to inflate prices.

If Wells Fargo weren't stupid, they would know what to do.

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped discussing the topic.

However, Wang Jianchao glanced at Zheng Baoyin in surprise, but remained silent.

The two of them grew up together and were very familiar with each other. He had never known that Zheng Baoyin had become so clever.

This strategic suggestion is clearly not something Zheng Baoyin could have come up with.

Just now, Zheng Baoyin mentioned that he had spoken to his uncle on the phone.

Haha, so I suppose these strategic suggestions were given to him by his uncle?

What a cunning guy!

Soon after, it was Alan Costa, head of the Velociraptor Fund, who spoke, and everyone was eagerly awaiting his feedback.

With an investment of three billion US dollars, relying on quantitative trading systems such as high-frequency trading, arbitrage trading, and quantitative methods to make money, it might actually be possible to make a lot of money.

O'Brien and his team, in particular, were very excited.

After all, they are complex financial companies themselves, and naturally they also hope to use this high-tech way of making money passively.

For example, high-frequency trading. When O'Brien and his team first heard about it, their eyes lit up.

High-frequency trading (HF) is an automated strategy that uses computer programs to execute a large number of trades in a very short time (milliseconds or microseconds) to profit by capturing small price differences or short-term fluctuations in the market.

Of course, this thing is very dependent on high-performance computers and low-latency networks.

Therefore, the Raptor Fund previously invested in a high-performance cable connecting the trading markets in New York and Chicago.

Later, a cable was added to connect to cities such as London, Frankfurt, and Paris.

It can be said that the Raptor Fund has now begun to gradually enter the global market, and its profits are steadily increasing.

The popularization of computers is an inevitable trend. Whether it is New York, Chicago, London, or Hong Kong, many exchanges around the world have begun to promote computer systems.

"We have already achieved a profit of $1.365 billion."

hiss!
Upon hearing Allen Costa's words, everyone gasped in shock. Was it really that intense?
This is too scary!
In an instant, everyone's admiration for Wang Duoyu surged like a mighty river.

Such foresight and vision are indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like them.

Quantitative trading systems are practically cheat codes; they're invincible in the market.

The meeting was held in Guangzhou at the end of May, and by mid-to-late June, the entire $3 billion had been in place.

In other words, it's only been a month and a half, yet they made a profit of 1.365 billion US dollars. Isn't that incredibly unreasonable?

"The reason for such good profits is largely due to the current market conditions."

Ellen Costa quickly explained:

"The trading volume in New York and Chicago is the largest in the world, and now the Tokyo Stock Exchange has caught up, and may even surpass it."

"We should be able to connect to the Tokyo Stock Exchange smoothly in September, at which point our profits should continue to rise."

"On the other hand, all our profits will be reinvested in the market to generate even more profits."

There are many quantitative trading strategies, including not only high-frequency trading, but also statistical arbitrage, mean reversion, momentum tracking, index enhancement, long-short flexibility, managed futures, multi-factor stock selection, event-driven, and market-neutral strategies.

These various strategies include some that rely on computers, some that rely on market reactions, and some that rely on events such as policy changes and financial statements.

Therefore, profitability is not achieved by completely implementing a certain strategy.

The Raptor Fund's technology team will continue to expand, which will also increase the pressure on the management level.

Everyone nodded in agreement, while also congratulating the other party.

After all, he's made so much money, so when the year-end summary meeting is held, Allen Costa's bonus will definitely be substantial.

However, upon hearing this, Allen hoped that he could get on board with them, just like he did when they shorted US stocks last year.

After all, he would definitely earn more money that way.

Many of the people here are billionaires; those who are only a few millionaires don't really have any prestige.

The Ali Observatory camp on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

"go home!"

In mid-to-late August, Wang Duoyu discussed returning to Harbin with Liu Xiaoli.

Although the ALD area has beautiful natural scenery, you won't get used to it after living there for a long time.

After all, this is 'heaven', a plateau region at an altitude of over 4,000 meters, which is completely different from the Northeast Plain.

"You've finally decided to come home. Look at your kids, they're like wild animals, always filthy."

Liu Xiaoli said with a hint of resentment.

Although she doesn't need to do the laundry, she definitely needs to help with the drying.

The kids' clothes were incredibly dirty; they were always either riding horses, digging in the ground, or chasing and playing in the grass.

If you get a little grass juice on your clothes, well, you can forget about washing it clean.

So on the second day after they arrived, Liu Xiaoli dressed all the children in black clothes.

Because black clothes don't get dirty easily.

Even so, within two days, either his pants had holes or his clothes had been torn.

I brought at least five sets of clothes, but now none of them are intact; they've all been patched or repaired.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that Liu Xiaoli was mistreating her child.

Despite having a clothing factory at home and not lacking in clothes to begin with, Liu Xiaoli was at a loss for words to explain the current situation.

"You've worked hard. Aren't all kids mischievous like this? It's summer vacation now, they can do whatever they want. Can we expect them to sit still all day?"

Wang Duoyu said with a smile.

"We'll go back in a couple of days and see if they can get back on track."

"Have you finished your research project?"

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoli's expression turned serious, and she asked with concern.

To be honest, she didn't pay much attention to Wang Duoyu's research topics, not only because she couldn't understand them, but also because she wasn't interested in them.

However, every time Liu Deben, Qiu Chengtong, and others came to her home, their genuine respect for Wang Duoyu made Liu Xiaoli clearly realize that his status in the scientific community was indeed very impressive.

Perhaps in terms of seniority, Wang Duoyu is not as good as Qian Xuesen and other unparalleled national heroes.

However, in terms of achievements, Wang Duoyu is not much less accomplished.

"No, I have several research projects. It's not something you can just do well on your own." Wang Duoyu's smile faded considerably.

"I came out here to relax. I've been away for so long that even the kids have gotten wild. It's time for me to go home."

"Really?" Liu Xiaoli seemed somewhat skeptical.
"I heard from Meili that your Want Want Group is going to run a cable here so it will be easier to contact you, right?"

Wang Meili and her sister need to visit their child from time to time, so they have come to the ALD area twice.

Zheng Baoyin wouldn't lie, and besides, there was no need to hide the matter of laying cables from Wang Meili and her sister.

As for the concern that information in the ALD area might be easily leaked after the cable is laid, there's no need to worry about that.

Not to mention that there are very few computers in the ALD area that can connect to the outside world, and even if they do, they will be monitored.

When it comes to internet technology, well, no one can compare to Harbin Institute of Technology.

“Yes!” Wang Duoyu nodded, and Liu Xiaoli immediately said, “Then aren’t you going back to Bingcheng after the cable is laid?”

"Don't you know that laying a cable takes a long time? It's almost September now, I can't wait until October, can I?"

Wang Duoyu helplessly shrugged:

"Besides, the eldest is about to start school, and the second one should also settle down and focus on his studies. Hmph, if they continue to stay here, they probably won't be interested in their studies."

The second child, Wang Jun'an, is already over four years old; he can't be allowed to wander around like this anymore.

Next September, Wang Duoyu will definitely send his second son to school and will certainly not let him be as carefree as he is now.

Liu Xiaoli could only nod, but there was a problem: if the children knew they would be going home in a couple of days, they would probably cry.

Sure enough, when the children got home that evening and heard the news, they immediately started making a fuss.

Nobody wants to go back.

After arriving last month, they were about to leave the ALD area, but after learning to ride horses, watching the fat guys fight, picking mushrooms, and doing other activities, they became so happy that they didn't want to leave.

But it's impossible, crying won't help!

And Wang Yifei's birthday is coming up soon. (End of Chapter)