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Chapter 259 - 186 Good Person_2

Chapter 259: Chapter 186 Good Person_2

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Wei Yidong looked at the countless posts below the original message, all urgently asking for answers, and said with confusion.

"The other party hasn’t posted the answers?"

"Of course not! I bet our math department professors are about to explode, right? Isn’t this just teasing people’s curiosity?

I even suspect this guy came here to challenge us, deliberately presenting three problems that he can’t solve himself just to annoy us."

"That’s not the case!"

"Uh... how do you know?"

"This... cough! I feel that someone who could come up with such difficult problems doesn’t seem like the type to do something so mean."

He still didn’t reveal why the person known as "Open Source Emperor Meng Changjun" had emailed him.

And also proposed such a strange condition...

But since the challenges and their solutions belonged to the original poster, and they had not been made public, he didn’t feel it was right to take matters into his own hands.

"Right, right, in your eyes, there are no bad people who do math, huh? Forget it, let’s not talk about this. Have you eaten yet?"

"Oh right! I totally forgot about lunch."

"Please, it’s almost dinner time now..."

"Then I’m heading to the cafeteria."

Watching as his roommate left, the other shook his head in dismay.

As for Wei Yidong, he headed straight for the cafeteria after leaving the dorm.

After filling up on food and drink, and packing a few steamed buns for a late-night snack, he hurried back to his dorm.

The ingenious verification method, the convoluted problem-solving approach... there was a sense of beauty that resonated with his soul.

The more he thought about it, the more he was not satisfied. He just wanted to hurry back and review the problems again, or even go through them a third time, to fully appreciate the problem-solver’s line of thinking.

Just then, a few people who looked like reporters, carrying cameras, suddenly blocked his path.

"Excuse me, we’re from the Beijing Broadcasting Station, and we’d like to do a quick campus interview. Could we take a few minutes of your time?"

He was startled for a moment, then smiled somewhat shyly at the camera.

"Of course you ca..."

But just as he was about to say "can", it was as if he suddenly remembered something, and his face twisted in hesitation.

"Uh... sorry, I’m in a rush."

He wasn’t very good at turning people down and seemed apologetic. He apologized again and tried to move around them.

But the female reporter seemed intrigued.

"Hey! Wait a second, this will be a quick interview. It won’t take up much of your time."

"Sorry, I really can’t."

"Young man, our program will be broadcast nationwide, your parents might even see you on it."

The female reporter, observing his plain clothes, the steamed buns he carried, and his messy hair reminiscent of Einstein’s, thought he was the very image of an impoverished but studious student from Yanjing University—a perfect subject to "capture the audience’s attention."

She didn’t want to easily give up on this "interviewee" who might "grab viewers’ attention."

This tactic usually worked wonders; very few college students could resist the temptation of getting famous in front of the whole country.

However...

"Sorry, I really can’t."

The same apologetic refusal.

"This..." The female reporter didn’t expect to encounter someone so resolute.

"Can you tell me why? Isn’t this an opportunity to bring glory to your university?" she asked, curious.

Wei Yidong scratched his head, "Because I promised someone I wouldn’t accept any interviews before marriage."

The female reporter: "???"

Watching Wei Yidong walk away, the female reporter was full of questions.

"Promised someone", "before marriage", "no interviews"? I understand each of these words, but what do they mean together?!

Unbeknownst to Wei Yidong, his actions today would affect his future academic career.

His life, so spirited and full of vigor, would ultimately not withstand the schemes of someone who had been calculating for decades.

All returned to silence...

...

While the news that "one of the three great math challenges had been solved" was once again causing ripples in certain small circles,

a massive tide was sweeping across the nation, crashing down hard on Chang Chun Biological!

It was the evening of the same day that the National Drug Supervision and Management Bureau released their announcement.

An article titled "The King of Vaccines" was rapidly spreading across social media...

From 6:00 PM, when a netizen called "Thousand Miles Torrent" posted the article, until 9:00 PM.

In three hours, the article’s clicks had already exceeded 100,000 and were still spreading like wildfire!

[In 2001, a state-owned vaccine company in the Northeast quietly underwent restructuring, and it was only years later that people understood its significance...

At the end of 2003, Gao Fangjun, the current head of Chang Chun, injected 20 million into the company’s accounts, aiming to privatize Chang Chun Biological with an offer of 2.4 yuan per share.

Several other bidders stated they were willing to offer 3 yuan per share.

Gao Fangjun appreciated their offers and then refused them.

Despite suspicions and reports, nothing stopped Gao Fangjun from becoming the third-largest shareholder in Chang Chun Biological.

In the ensuing years, Gao Fangjun continued to gradually acquire shares of Chang Chun Biological.

Looking back after a decade, she had secured half of Country Hua’s vaccine landscape—the largest hepatitis B vaccine business, the largest flu vaccine company, the second-largest chickenpox vaccine enterprise, the second-largest rabies vaccine company...

You might not be aware that the vaccines produced by Chang Chun Biological are continuously injected into you and your children’s bodies every day.

And what you might not know is...