The people present were already numb from Lin Beichen's unexpected behavior.
This guy was indeed wealthy and had some talent, but he was a bit too arrogant.
Did he even know who Professor Qian was?
Professor Qian looked at Lin Beichen with curiosity, not displeased by Lin Beichen's deprecation, but rather holding a sense of intellectual curiosity.
"Young man, you don't care about my research, so why don't you talk about your research?"
Professor Qian hadn't engaged in research for a long time.
It wasn't due to his age but because he couldn't find a direction.
He had been lost since twenty years ago.
In the field of physics, although many new research reports always appeared, the underlying logic hadn't made any development for decades.
And Professor Qian was precisely engaged in fundamental scientific research.
Fundamental science was like laying a foundation; it seemed the least noticeable but was the most crucial thing.
Lin Beichen was still young.
