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Tracy smiled. “There are still some parts I don’t quite understand. I actually emailed the professor, but I think he must be too busy, as I haven’t heard back yet.”
She had sent the email a week ago but still hadn’t received a reply. She figured the professor was either too busy or had missed it. Fortunately, the problem wasn’t major, or it would have delayed their project schedule.
Waylon looked at Tracy with profound admiration. “I trust you will overcome any difficulties. I look forward to your new achievements.”
When he incorporated the AI medical diagnostics four years ago, he had wanted to bring Z into the state organization as well, but the person declined, forcing him to drop the matter. Many of Professor Shen Chong’s disciples were later brought under state employment to conduct research for the country. It was an honor to represent the nation. At the time, he had wanted to meet Z and try to persuade her, but he never got the chance. Hearing that Z was returning, he immediately arranged a seminar and strategically leaked information, ensuring the focus was entirely on her. Although he failed to recruit her both times, he respected her privacy since she was unwilling to reveal her identity.
Tracy smiled in response. “Thank you for your trust.” Unlike most people, she didn’t make any grand promises to Waylon, offering only a brief thank you.
After Waylon left, Tracy finally took a moment to look around the exhibition hall. She hadn’t examined it closely upon entering. Now, she saw countless AI medical intelligence models: predicting hospitalization risks, automatically generating medical reports, patient voice assistants, and more.
Although she had kept up with the development of AI medical intelligence over the years, what she knew was only a drop in the bucket. AI was developing so rapidly. It seemed she needed to step up her game and get their new project launched quickly.
At this thought, she took out the small notebook she had prepared and began diligently recording important details. She was so engrossed that she didn’t notice someone approaching.
Lincoln and Perry recognized the familiar figure and realized it was Tracy as they got closer.
Lincoln folded his arms, staring at Tracy with eyes full of sarcasm). “Look how serious she looks writing all that down. Anyone who didn’t know better would think she’s an expert. Tsk, tsk. How does she keep up this act? She’s pretending to take notes so seriously. If we didn’t know her past, we’d actually be fooled by this performance.”
Tracy’s affected seriousness really made her look capable. Unfortunately, they knew her too well and could see her intent: she just wanted to attract attention.
But Chandler was entirely focused on Yvonne and wouldn’t spare Tracy a second glance.
Perry looked at her slender figure and agreed with Lincoln. “She’s just jealous that Yvonne is shining over there, so she’s trying to grab attention herself. But she miscalculated this time. Minister Lin just arrived, and everyone is scrambling to suck up to him. No one is paying attention to her. A fake is always a fake. Someone with no substance will never carn genuine respect.”
He believed Tracy would regret acting this way eventually. Chandler’s heart was elsewhere, so he remained
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unmoved no matter how much she acted out. Only foolish women would focus solely on men, clinging to them while having no value themselves. Such women were undoubtedly the most pathetic, and their endings were always the most tragic. There were no exceptions.
Tracy heard their comments. She looked coldly at the two men not far away. “If your eyes are so blind, you should go see an ophthalmologist. Which eye of yours saw me being jealous of Yvonne? Do you think I’m jealous of her for shamelessly being a mistress? Or am I jealous of her for parading around with her dog of a man right in front of the actual wife? A mistress will always be a mistress–a low–class piece of trash. And she actually has the nerve to expect me to be jealous of her? Are you here to amuse me?”
Although she still didn’t understand why Chandler hadn’t disclosed their divorce, she could use this situation to mock them, which was a source of entertainment. She had explained too much to them in the past, and they had only seen her explanations as a false cover–up. Now, she wouldn’t bother explaining. In the eyes of people who are prejudiced against you, everything you do is wrong. Only what they believe is right is actually right.
Lincoln laughed, ignoring her insult. “You still claim you’re not jealous of Yvonne? Look, she’s over there talking happily with Mr. Waylon. It’s very possible that Yvonne’s papers will be accepted by Mr. Waylon, and when that happens, she’ll become a national–level research scientist. You still dream of competing with her? Does your bachelor’s degree allow you to be so self centered?”
He truly hoped Yvonne would stand out in this coming test and that her papers would be adopted by the medical AI department.
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