Conjectures to verification, and then to theory, are ultimately used to guide practice in time.

The mathematical model of bi** transistor also plays an important guiding role in the research of semiconductor crystal chips.

Su Qingsen had no doubt that the accuracy of this set of data was unreasonable. He sighed and picked up the technical documents, but could not let them go for a long time.

"Two billion, worth it, worth it!"

Chen Chuangjia nodded. Although he was not good at this and could not express his opinions, he could also draw conclusions through observation.

"Huaxin Technology is betting on the future!"

32 nanometer, 28 nanometer, 22 nanometer, and even 14 nanometer, 7 nanometer manufacturing process.

It seems out of reach now.

Huaxin Technology actually paid a heavy price for this, 2 billion yuan, to seize the highest point of possible semiconductor processes in the future.

"An Ran, can you give me a set of technical information?"

Wang Anran nodded.

"Old Su and Ji Xiaoqing's paper on bi** mathematical model is about to be published."

After hearing this, Su Qingsen turned to look at Ji Xiaoqing.

He is outrageously young. He looks like he is only in his twenties and looks much younger than Wang Anran.

He turned his head to look at Wang Anran again, glanced back and forth, and finally frozen on Chen Chuangjia's face.

He smiled bitterly: "Chuangjia, suddenly I feel that I have lived to a dog for so many years."

Chen Chuangjia and Mr. Su smiled at each other, shook their heads and said, "I feel deeply the same!"

Just as the two old men were teasing each other and getting nervous, a familiar figure appeared in front of Wang Anran.

"Why is it her?"

The woman walked up to Ji Xiaoqing generously and nodded to Old Su, but she treated Wang Anran as air.

"Teacher Ji, this is a graphic information about the fi transistor under the photoelectric microscope."

Ji Xiaoqing took the file bag with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dan Lei."

Mr. Su looked at Dan Lei and smiled, "Xiao Lei, are you working here too?"

"Grandpa Su, I've been in for a few months."

"well!"

Wang Anran wanted to get in and say a few words, but he didn't find the opportunity. Soon, Dan Lei finished sending the information and walked out.

"Xiaoqing, is Dan Lei from your research team?"

"Well, I just joined the company two months ago, Mr. Wang, do you know each other?"

Wang Anran nodded.

"Well, we are still classmates!"

Ji Xiaoqing looked at the door and then looked at Wang Anran. The girl who was a science and engineering student was diagnosed with the direct illness on the spot.

"Why doesn't it look very similar!"

Wang Anran's face turned cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped by twenty degrees. Ji Xiaoqing obviously felt the chill.

"Does I look older?"

This is not very obvious, the middle-aged uncle and the little luoli, but at this time, how dare you tell the truth!

"No, Mr. Wang, I mean... this Dan Lei looks much older than you."

Such resentment from God and others fell into Old Su's ears and he was unwilling to do so.

"Xiao Ji, you can't speak against your conscience? An Ran is your boss, not bad, but what eye do you see? I see An Ran younger than Xiao Lei?"

"I...I..."

Ji Xiaoqing was speechless for a moment, and then realized that Shan Lei had just called Mr. Su as Grandpa Su, saying that it meant that the two of them also had great connections.

There was no one inside or outside, Ji Xiaoqing's face turned red and she didn't even collapse.

Wang Anran looked funny.

"I think so too, Xiaoqing, don't worry about Mr. Su."

Su Qingsen opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Anran. He didn't like Wang Anran's frivolous attitude. Besides, how big a person has to be able to say such shameless words.

He stared at Wang Anran for ten seconds, suddenly thought of something, sighed, shook his head, turned around and said to Chen Chuangjia.

"Chuangjia, did the little girl see it just now? I remember it was October in September. At that time, what Miss Xiaoji said was really right!"

"In 1993? Mr. Su?"

Chen Chuangjia did not come back to his senses for a moment.

"An Ran, tell me yourself, how old are you now."

It’s embarrassing. Women’s age is kept secret. Doesn’t men’s age need to be kept secret?

"A man born in seventies?"

How could it be? Chen Chuangjia looked at Wang Anran with obvious disbelief. Looking at this hairstyle, he was not forty, but not far from forty, so why was he still a 26-year-old man?

"Incredible, Chuangjia!"

"I can't see it!"

Chen Chuangjia's magical finale hurt Wang Anran very much. He decided that he would never talk to intellectuals about personal issues again.

Mr. Su patted Wang Anran on the shoulder and said, "Anran, don't be too hard, take care of yourself."

Wang Anyran felt warm in his heart in one sentence.

…………

When Mr. Su left, he held Wang Anran's hand.

"An Ran, your research is a major event that benefits the country and the people. Looking back, I see if it can be done with all the power of this old bone."

"Old Su, thank you for affirming our work..."

Seeing Mr. Su get in the car, Wang Anran returns to the microelectronics development studio in the building.

Ji Xiaoqing is right, Dan Lei works here.

But who is the young man next to him? He is obviously not a good person.

"Mr. Wang, why are you here?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Guan Xiangmin, Xiao Guan, Mr. Wang, welcome to check the work!"

Shan Lei glanced at Wang Anran and looked at the data on the computer. The young man nodded and signaled to Wang Anran, and hurried out of the office.

Too reckless.

Wang Anran said something casually.

"Director Guan, I need electron microscope pictures of fi transistors. You can send someone to my office later."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, there is something ready, I'll send it there right away."

"You don't have to do it yourself, just send someone."

Wang Anran returned to the office and waited for five minutes before he heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Guan Xiangmin's old face.

"Mr. Wang, I was worried, so I sent it here in person."

Wang Anran took the file bag and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Director Guan!"

"Mr. Wang, what else do you need?"

Guan Xiangmin looked like he didn't want to leave.

"No need, Director Guan, you can go ahead and get busy!"

Guan Xiangmin slowly replenished water on Wang Anran's teacup, and then he reluctantly walked out the door.

"Mr. Wang, then I'll leave first!"

"Well, Director Guan, you can go ahead and get on!"

Guan Xiangmin's goal was successfully achieved, so that Wang Anran could successfully remember his old face.

Wang Anran shook his head, why is it so difficult for old friends to talk about the past?

Just as Wang Anyran was waiting in the office, Professor Hu Zhengming, who was far away in the United States, finally made a difficult decision.

Let’s help Ji Xiaoqing publish the paper!

Hu Zhengming sighed, signed his name on the corresponding author, and then looked at the first author Ji Xiaoqing's name for a long time.

I have been struggling countless times and want to suppress this paper and wait for a few months. I have a similar paper and I am the first author.

But in the end, he gave up and had a thought in his mind growing like a wild weed.
Chapter completed!