Gu Weimian smiled, "Yes, this is a probability question. ɱ can help us easily distinguish the value of experts, and it can also help us easily distinguish which are scientific reports written by experts carefully and which are literati who casually come to us Abuse. You see, it’s difficult to be a good reporter without this kind of basic mathematical thinking.”

A group of reporters: "..."

They subconsciously looked at the reporter who had just asked the question.

She is a young and beautiful female reporter. She was originally very proud and thought she could become famous in one battle. However, at this time, she received looks of disdain from her peers from all directions.

She was so angry that her chest hurt.

It is true that he became famous in one battle, but it was not a good reputation. 6̾̾

Her reputation for being bad at math should be thoroughly publicized, and the label of ignorance may stick with her for years to come.

Gu Weimian had already returned the microphone to the reporter with a slight smile, and left the scene with a group of bodyguards.

Duan Xishen stood at the door of the hall, smiling as he watched his daughter walk over.

Ning Quruo was standing next to him, with a foul look on his face.

Standing together like this, the two people can actually see that they are somewhat similar, and even have some similarities in temperament.

They are not the kind of domineering and aggressive men, they are more gentle and soft, but there is a bit of paranoia hidden under the surface.

Being sick all year round, the two of them have become accustomed to not crying or laughing loudly. Their expressions are relatively reserved, but there is an unruly look in their eyes.

To sum up, they are two yanderes.

It's just that one is more mature and knows how to hide, and the other is younger and more public.

Gu Weimian looked at the old and the young, her heart warmed, and she smiled and greeted them.

She didn't have anything major to solve next, so she took advantage of this period of time to recuperate Ning Quruo's body, and it would be best to cure his heart disease.

She took Ning Quruo's hand and said, "Let's go."

After saying this, he didn't pull Ning Quruo. He turned his head and saw that Ning Quruo had his chin raised high and was looking at Duan Xishen with squinting eyes, his face full of naked show off.

Gu Weimian shook his head helplessly, "Hurry up, it's getting cold at night."

Hearing this, Ning Quruo immediately came to his senses and said, "Let's go, let's go."

He helped Gu Weimian open the door, protected her head, asked her to take a seat, and then called other subordinates, asking them to escort Cheng Yanbai and others back to the hotel, while he got into the same car as Gu Weimian.

Duan Xishen, with a group of bodyguards, watched helplessly as his son snatched his good daughter from his hands, and he had no choice but to do anything.

After standing there for more than 10 minutes, Amanda also felt that the cold was a little unbearable. She rubbed her arms that were getting goosebumps and said, "Sir, shall we go?"

Duan Xi was silent and refused to answer this question.

Amanda knew in her heart that this boss had failed in the competition for favor again and could not recover from the blow.

She coughed lightly and said, "Missy's mission has been completed, but we still don't know how the domestic news media will report this matter. The reporter from the newspaper just now..."

Duan Xishen narrowed his eyes, "Reporters nowadays really have no bottom line at all."

"Yeah, I don't know what she will think about when she goes back."

Duan Xishen became a little anxious when he heard this, "You guys come up with a plan immediately."

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