Yanbei International Mathematics Research Center.
After lunch, Qiao Yu headed over to report to Tian Yanzhen, who then took him into the car.
"Director Tian, where are we headed?" Qiao Yu asked.
"To the Institute of Applied Physics and Computational Mathematics. It's rare for me to have time in Beijing as it is, and you always manage to stir up some matters."
Tian Yanzhen glanced at Qiao Yu and continued, "Your skills are impressive, and it's fine to take on tasks for others, but you need to follow the rules and give me a heads-up so that others can psychologically prepare themselves.
Of course, you're young, so you can't be blamed for being inexperienced. But Zhang Zuolin and Ma Botao didn't handle this matter well. If anything similar happens next time, inform me ahead of time."
Initially, Tian Yanzhen intended to reprimand Qiao Yu.
But after seeing Qiao Yu in person, he gave up on the idea.
