The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

Professor Yan led Fu Hua to an elderly man with gray hair and thick glasses.

"This is Professor Gu Yumin from the Department of Biology at Peking University, a leading figure in the field of cell biology in our country."

"Professor Gu, hello, I am Fu Hua."

Professor Gu nodded seriously, his gaze scrutinizing Fu Hua.

The girl in front of me is not even twenty years old, yet she is the project leader of a layered encryption project. She is a promising young talent.

A young man was standing next to Professor Gu.

She looked only a few years older than Fu Hua.

He was wearing a worn-out, faded lab coat.

She seemed quite out of place in this elegant and sophisticated setting.

His hair was a little messy, but his eyes behind his glasses were surprisingly bright as he stared at Fu Hua without any attempt to hide it.

"This is my student, Li Yan."

Professor Gu explained, his tone somewhat complex, as if he were both proud and troubled.

Li Yan didn't even wait for pleasantries before speaking.

Speaking quickly and bluntly: "You're Fu Hua? You led the layered encryption project?"

Fu Hua nodded: "Yes."

"Did the core idea of ​​the anti-interference algorithm you used in the third stage draw inspiration from the random filtering characteristics of biological neural networks?"

The conversation of an elderly researcher who was talking eloquently about letters was interrupted by Li Yan because of his loud and shrill voice.

The old researcher gave Li Yan a disapproving look.

Li Yan, however, remained oblivious, continuing to stare at Fu Hua, awaiting her answer.

Fu Hua met his gaze and calmly replied, "There is a connection to the inspiration, but the implementation path is a mathematical model from the field of pure electronic communication, not direct biomimicry."

"pity."

Li Yan frowned immediately and said bluntly...

"If we directly switch to the neural electrical signal encoding mode, the efficiency could be improved by more than 15%. You've taken a roundabout approach."

He spoke with absolute certainty, as if it were a self-evident conclusion.

The information theory researcher snorted coldly.

Raising his voice: "Li Yan, what do you, a biology student, know about mathematical models of communication? Don't spout nonsense and mislead others."

Li Yan turned his head sharply, his eyes behind his glasses becoming piercing: "Professor Wang, your information entropy threshold model paper from last year clearly lacks sufficient data support under nonlinear interference conditions."

I've seen the original records of the third set of experimental data, and there's a suspicion of human intervention; the conclusions are completely unreliable!

"What...what nonsense are you spouting!"

Researcher Wang's face flushed red.

Seeing that an argument was about to break out, Professor Gu whispered a reprimand: "Li Yan, mind your manners!"

Li Yan pursed his lips, his chest heaving slightly, and stopped looking at Researcher Wang.

He turned to Fu Hua, lowered his voice, and persisted: "You've read your research report on telomere stability. Your approach is very interesting and more radical than our lab's current direction."

We can discuss this sometime, if you're not afraid of me making things up.

He finished speaking and didn't wait for Fu Hua's response.

He took a glass of water from the waiter's tray and drank it by himself.

It was as if the conflict had never happened.

"Okay, I will."

She had the good fortune to have met someone like Li Yan in her past life.

Paranoia, pure idealism

Exceptionally intelligent, but with zero emotional intelligence; scientific research is paramount.

They cannot tolerate "mediocrity" or "hypocrisy."

This kind of person is a good candidate for scientific research.

Unexpectedly, I actually had a pleasant surprise today.

Professor Yan and Professor Gu exchanged a few words.

They quickly pulled Fu Hua away and led her to the other big shots.

After the introductions, Fu Hua responded politely and concisely.

He left several senior colleagues with the impression of being "calm, knowledgeable, and not impetuous".

The main characters at the victory celebration banquet were undoubtedly Fu Hua and Commander Hua.

Commander Hua praised the project's achievements highly in front of everyone.

Also, thanks to the contributions of Fu Hua and all the project team members.

He jokingly said he wanted to "poach" her to work at the military research institute.

Professor Yan's face was beaming, and his pride was evident.

Xie Ci's gaze seemed to follow Fu Hua almost imperceptibly throughout.

Watching her navigate effortlessly between scholars and soldiers, calm, clear-headed, and neither servile nor arrogant.

The smile in his eyes deepened, filled with pride and focus.

When the banquet was halfway through and the atmosphere was at its most lively,

Professor Yan led Fu Hua to a quiet window.

He whispered, "See? Although Li Yan is a troublemaker, his talent and vision are top-notch."

Professor Gu treasured him, but he was also incredibly troubled by him. And then there were Old Wang, Engineer Liu… all these people, and their networks of connections, were resources.

Fu Hua, remember what your teacher said: You have to walk your own path, but you don't have to walk it alone.

He raised his glass and gently clinked it against Fu Hua's glass.

The voice was gentle yet firm: "I wish you a bright future and boundless possibilities."

Fu Hua held her wine glass, looking at the old man who was genuinely planning for her, and felt a slight warmth in her heart.

She raised her glass and said earnestly, "Thank you, Professor."

Outside the window, the night view of Beijing is dazzling with lights.

The noise inside the private room seemed to be separated by a layer.

Her path to stardom has begun a new chapter.

As the wine flowed freely and the celebratory banquet drew to a close, the celebration banquet was also coming to an end.

Commander Hua, holding a teacup, deliberately walked over to Fu Hua and Professor Yan.

The smile on his face faded slightly, replaced by a hint of seriousness.

"Comrade Fu, Professor Yan,"

Commander Hua’s voice was calm and clear, “Today is a celebration, and I’m happy, but there’s something I need to say on behalf of the troops, and I also want to apologize to you.”

He looked at Fu Hua and said, "Comrade Xu Jing's behavior during the project was a serious violation of discipline, which hindered the project and caused unnecessary trouble and interference to the project team, especially to you."

The organization has already given her a serious reprimand and imposed appropriate disciplinary action; please rest assured about that.

Professor Yan and Fu Hua exchanged a glance, and Professor Yan continued the conversation.

His tone was gentle, but his stance was clear: "Commander Hua, you flatter me. In scientific research, what we fear most are people with ulterior motives and impure intentions."

Removing her in time might not be a bad thing for the project or for her personally.

The military handled the matter fairly, and our research station fully understands and supports it.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Commander Hua nodded, his apologetic expression turning into admiration.

"This cooperation has yielded remarkable results. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, it ultimately proved that our military-civilian cooperation has potential and is on the right track."

In the future, if the military has any suitable projects that require cutting-edge technology support,

I wonder if we can still get Comrade Fu, this "great god," to help us?

As he spoke, his gaze seemingly unintentionally swept over the person standing behind and to the side of Fu Hua.

Xie Ci was speaking quietly to someone nearby.

Professor Yan winked at him, her eyes carrying a hint of suggestion.

Xie Ci seemed completely oblivious to Commander Hua's gaze.

He still tilted his head slightly, listening to the old researcher next to him, with a polite, faint smile on his lips.

Commander Hua's lips twitched slightly.

He cursed inwardly: "That kid, he's quite the actor!" Previously, in order to determine Xu Jing's punishment...

He spent half the afternoon in his office arguing his points, presenting a series of well-reasoned arguments.

Now that someone needs to speak up for them, they suddenly become completely oblivious to their own feelings, fiercely protecting their own without leaving any room for doubt.