993 But I Refuse!
[Just went through customs, about to board the plane.]
[First of all, congratulations to Star Sky Technology for evading the antitrust investigation and patent litigation. We hope that our companies can continue to abide by laws and regulations.]
[Also, in response to the comments, I donât know what people are angry about. The International Trade Commission rejected the Department of Commerce investigation. Even though you have damaged the interests of our country, as long as you abide by the rules, we will protect your rights, this is the American spirit...]
â... These bunch of dogs, tagging me in any article they can, itâs not like Iâm an international relations expert...â
Inside a restaurant, Lu Zhou shook his head and wondered why Mr. Lawrence hadnât arrived yet. Suddenly, he noticed someone walking toward him.
The other person also noticed him. They walked toward him with a smile.
âLong time no see.â
Lawrence put down his bag and sat across from Lu Zhou. He rested his hands on the table and said, âTime really flies by, itâs been so long since you left Princeton.â
âOh, yeah.â
Even though there were differences between Western and Asian standards, Lu Zhou could still tell that this guy was a well-dressed person.
David Lawrence.
Lu Zhou finally matched the name with a face.
Lu Zhou finally remembered that when he first arrived in Princeton, this history professor recommended him to join the Ivy food club.
He felt nostalgic thinking about this.
Lawrence had always been obsessed with finance; he only went into history research due to the pressure from his father.
However, it seemed like he was doing quite well for himself since he was now working in finance.
After staring at Lawrence for a while, Lu Zhou spoke.
âYouâve changed.â
Lawrence smiled and replied, âEveryone changes, arenât you the same? From a pure mathematician to a world-renowned scholar... And me, I never wanted to go into history, but ââ
âI mean youâve gotten older.â
Lawrence nearly choked on the water. He put down the cup and coughed.
He wiped his mouth with a napkin and smiled awkwardly.
âI was still in my late twenties back then... But you havenât changed a bit at all.â
Lu Zhou smiled and put his phone into his pocket.
âThanks... but Iâm quite surprised, I didnât expect you to study history.â
âHistory is just my hobby, finance is my real passion.â Lawrence smiled and said, âOf course, reading those books inside Firestone Library did help my career a little bit.â
Lu Zhou: âLike what?â
Lawrence: âIsnât there a saying? History repeats itself.â
Lu Zhou smiled and said, âNot necessarily, at least not in mathematics. In order to solve new problems, we have to create new ideas, deduce new ideas from old theories, and jump out of the original framework... It would be great if history could provide me with a little help, but thatâs often not the case.â
Like Riemannâs hypothesis.
He had read almost every paper on Riemannâs hypothesis over the past century and a half; however, none of them were able to inspire him.
It wasnât until he introduced differentiable manifold theories into complex analysis did he finally make some amount of progress.
Which was, the hyperelliptic curve analysis method.
However, this was only considered a small progress. He still had a long way to go, and for now, he couldnât see the finish line.
âOh, really? No wonder mathematics is so fascinating to you.â
âI guess so...â Lu Zhou smiled at Lawrence and said, âSpeaking of which, did you come all the way here to visit me?â
âIt wouldnât be truthful to say I didnât.â Lawrence smiled and said, âWant to join forces?â
Lu Zhou didnât know why, but he felt like this guy was a little unusual, and it gave him the chills.
â... Join forces? On what?â
âWhether itâs scientific research or business, money is involved in everything.â Lawrence smiled and said, âFor example, you plan on buying EVgo, right?â
The f*ck?
How did you know?
Lu Zhou gave him a surprised look but didnât say anything, because he didnât know if Lawrence happened to make a lucky guess, or if Lawrence really knew.
However, it was as if Lawrence saw through Lu Zhouâs mind. Lawrence smiled and spoke.
âDonât be nervous, Iâm not testing you. If you donât want to admit it, I understand... Then, letâs just say, hypothetically, you plan on acquiring EVgo and use it to penetrate the US market.â
Lawrence cleared his throat and spoke in a calm voice.
âThere arenât many electric vehicles in America, but it is still profitable. Especially after the fusion power station in California, the demand for electric vehicles will surge. It is not difficult to take a part of the market share, you just have to invest wisely. Our analysts have calculated that if you want an 80% coverage of charging stations in the West Coast, you would have to spend at least US$5 billion.
âThis is not a small number. Iâm sure even a bank would think twice before lending you this amount. But Iâm different, weâre... investors. Not only can we provide you the necessary resources, but we can also get you out of trouble and ensure your business runs smoothly.â
Lawrence smiled at Lu Zhou, who was sitting across from him.
âAnd that goes beyond charging stations.
âThe funds of Boston Financial Group can easily help you become the worldâs top high-tech company. No one will be able to stop you, you can do whatever you want...â
Lawrence quietly looked at Lu Zhou while waiting for him to reply.
Time slowly passed by...
Twenty seconds passed by.
Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
âSounds interesting.â
Lawrence smiled as if he had just won the Olympics. He reached out his hand and spoke.
âThen letâsââ
Lu Zhou: âBut no, thanks.â
Lawrence: â...???â