I kidnapped an alien civilization

In the laboratory on the second basement floor, Li Mo turned off all the lights, leaving only one desk lamp.

He sat in front of the computer desk, concentrating on the complicated symbols scrolling on the computer screen.

"Master, the analysis engine is expected to take 72 hours, do you need another cup of coffee?" Xiaohua's voice came from the speaker.

Xiaohua's voice interrupted Li Mo's thoughts. He looked at his phone, then at his wrist watch, and stood up.

"No, I still have a small meeting to attend later."

"Please notify me as soon as the engine has been analyzed."

"Okay master." Xiao Hua replied in an attached tone.

Li Mo shook his head, he passed the special elevator and returned to the office without looking back.

Because today is the day when the International Mathematical Union held a mathematician conference in Yanjing, he saw more than 100 missed calls on his mobile phone with the Do Not Disturb mode turned on. Among these missed calls were the executive secretary of the International Mathematical Union, Mr. Qing, Chairman of the Preparatory Committee of the Yanjing Mathematicians Conference.

I seem to have forgotten the Congress of Mathematicians

Back in the office, Li Mo immediately called Xia Qing. He believed that as a qualified assistant, Xia Qing must have arranged everything.

The call was connected in less than a second, and Xia Qing's anxious voice came: "Boss, where have you been?"

"The Mathematicians Conference has already started, and the award ceremony, which should have been held immediately according to the conference process, has been postponed several times by Chairman Palad."

"According to the phone call from the preparatory committee, more than 3,000 internationally renowned mathematicians at the conference expressed serious dissatisfaction with your delay in showing up. Even the conference has shown a tendency to be interrupted, and was arranged by the International Mathematical Union to give a speech Professor Labrador said that he would not take the stage if he did not see this year's Fields Medal winner. Even under his instigation, Professor Sirang, who was scheduled to speak, gave up the opportunity to speak."

Professor Labrador in Paris? Li Mo couldn't remember any deep friendship with him, and he didn't know why he worked so hard.

But mathematicians, of all scientists, are known for their stubbornness. It is conceivable what the state of the International Mathematical Union and the Yenching Preparatory Committee is now.

"Come and pick me up immediately." He interrupted Xia Qing.

Ten minutes later, a convertible new energy sports car, driven by Xia Qing, rushed towards the Starlight Building in Wulitun like lightning.

"Woooo. I said why you drove a convertible today. Huh." Li Mo felt the air in front of him like a sticky wall at a very high speed.

"Ah? What did you say?" Xia Qing steered the convertible, drifting away from the oncoming truck, her hair fluttering in the wind.

Li Mo immediately grabbed the armrest of the co-pilot: "I didn't say anything, just concentrate on driving!"

He didn't expect that the next day, newspapers around the world would publish headlines on their front pages: "Heaven is jealous of talents! Well-known mathematician Professor Li Mo died in a car accident on his way to receive the Fields Medal." class of news.

Fortunately, maybe the unique Galabi liquid blue appearance of the convertible is too eye-catching, and the vehicles on the road dodge one after another.

After Xia Qing steadily parked the convertible at the main entrance of the Starlight Building.

Li Mo opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Ouch" he rushed to the trash can. This was the first time in his life that he experienced a series of physiological reactions caused by the brain's wrong judgment on the state of body movement.

"Boss, go in quickly." Xia Qing passed a wet tissue behind her.

"Thank you!" He wiped his face carelessly with a wet tissue.

Li Mo tidied up his messy hair a little with his hands.

Step into the Star Building.

As soon as he entered the building, a fat man with a Mediterranean sea on his forehead ran up: "Professor Li Mo, you are here."

"Thousands of mathematicians from all over the world are waiting for you. You don't know the stubbornness of those old mathematicians."

"In order to appease them, Secretary-General Zhou almost performed a white silk hanging on the rostrum."

The little fat man made vivid gestures with his hands.

Li Mo nodded slightly and apologized, "... I was so obsessed with doing research, I forgot the time."

"It's not too late, is it?"

The little fat man nodded and bowed: "It's not too late, it's not too late. Bai Ling hasn't bought it yet, this way please!"

As he spoke, he led Li Mo to the meeting place, picked up the walkie-talkie and called:

"Secretary-General Zhou, Professor Li Mo has arrived! He is on his way to the venue and is expected to arrive at the venue in two minutes."

"God, it's finally here, Yaodong, please take the professor to the lounge immediately!"

The three of them took the elevator to the 16th floor of the Starlight Building. After walking through the long corridor, the little fat man pushed open the door of a room:

"Professor Li, here is the lounge prepared for the conference, please wait a moment, the chairman of the International Number Federation will be here soon."

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A bearded man walked over speaking broken Chinese: "Dear Li, my savior, if you show up half an hour late, I will be torn apart by those stubborn old people!"

"Especially that Labrador professor, he really lives up to his name."

As he spoke, the bearded man kept shaking his head.

Li Mo immediately recognized that this bearded man was the executive chairman of the International Mathematical Union, Prallard, a second-rate mathematician from country M. His greatest achievement in his life was publishing several popular mathematics books.

But it was these few popular science books whose combined sales did not exceed 10,000 that earned him the title of mathematician and at the same time his ticket to join the International Mathematical Union.

What surprised most people was that this second-rate mathematician narrowly beat the discoverer of the super-layer equation, Professor Olis, the top mathematician, in the general election held by the International Number Federation. The head of this global mathematician exchange organization.

However, Palad, who became the executive chairman, showed organizational skills different from ordinary people. He single-handedly turned the loose organization of the International Mathematical Union into a tight structure. The regular international competitions and exchange activities of mathematicians have made the reputation of the International Number Federation skyrocket.

The old European mathematician said that Palad was the best in politics among mathematicians, and the best in mathematics among politicians.

Faced with this mixed evaluation, the executive chairman Pallard smiled, and immediately increased the budget of 5 million US dollars for the publication of the old mathematician's new book.

Facing such an outstanding politician dressed in the cloak of a mathematician, Li Mo knew that he should not take it lightly.

A smile immediately appeared on his face: "Chairman Parade, although I did not join the International Mathematical Federation, I deeply admire your contribution to the promotion of mathematics."

"Thank you. Compared with Professor Li's comprehensive mathematical knowledge and genius logical thinking in solving mathematical problems, my meager contributions are not worth mentioning." Prallard's narrowed eyes were full of light.

"The awards ceremony is about to begin, do you want to change your clothes?"

"The organizing committee has prepared two suits in advance for every guest who will give a speech."

Li Mo looked down at the plaid shirt on his body. Although it was crumpled, it still looked very clean.

Shaking his head: "No need!"