I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 284: Hometown

"As I said yesterday, if someone can rely on their ability to complete them before me, I will reward you with $500 million out of my own pocket. But I will give you back that old Chinese saying that you gave me. People have self-knowledge. So I can make another promise to join me, at least 100 million."

He recalled the old things, while the others were confused, but Laurson, Ellen, Valen Manor and other people from the Linton Institute gradually became more active.

The best trick to poaching people is throwing money at them.

But the best way to dig top scientists is not just money, but also dreams.

For example, Chen Feng digs Ryan.

His heart-pounding blow to Ryan wasn't a life saver.

Ryan is grateful to Chen Feng, but that doesn't mean he will go against his philosophy of life.

He himself is a man with zero desire for money and only want to change the world.

He doesn't even ask for names much.

He was famous enough when he won the Fields Medal at the age of twenty-six.

As for why Ryan, who is obviously a Chinese-American, prefers China in his personal philosophy, it is not just his recognition of blood, but as a yellow race who grew up here in an external environment full of prejudice People, like Chen Feng, have already understood part of the future.

The only way out is to eliminate differences.

But China cannot let other countries change the system, only itself.

The only way to resolve the differences is to return China, which has been more mission-conscious since ancient times, to where she should be.

Just like Chen Feng's own leadership thinking, human beings need individual leaders, and civilization also needs a country of leaders.

Whether it is due to Chen Feng's personal patriotic sentiments or Ryan's more rational and neutral judgment, the best choice for this leader nation is a rejuvenating China.

Although Ryan's judgment is rational, his determination to implement his personal philosophy is no less than that of any Chinese.

Chen Feng moved Ryan when he pulled Zhong Lei and the three of them discussed the magical song that could ignite human emotions and improve the power of civilization, and then Chen Feng's terrifying academic ability showed with a bang.

But Ryan never asked Chen Feng why you can become a scholar of that level, but you still have to write songs and run the entertainment industry.

Now Ryan may be the second person in the world who admires Chen Feng after Zhong Lei. In his eyes, no matter what Chen Feng does, there will always be his reasons, but mortals can't understand it.

In front of Chen Feng, Ryan regarded himself as one of the mortals, and did not dare to speculate on Chen Feng's deep meaning.

Chen Feng's conception of the song "Morning Wind" showed a higher emotional height than Ryan himself.

The same is true for Ryan and Zhong Lei. Although they have never asked, they can always see Chen Feng's every move and a little look in his eyes. He may not have understood it himself. Unbelievable determination and determination.

Just like Prometheus, the fire thief, and Shennong, who tasted all kinds of herbs with his life.

Confidant Needless to say, Ryan is proving it all with his actions.

Now Chen Feng is throwing the same dream in front of a group of people who are equally smart and have some ideals, but are influenced by color hints for most of their lives.

And he gives both money and dreams.

Just imagining any of the project names he proposed yesterday can make your scalp tingle with excitement.

The most demon-like thing about Chen Feng is that his bait is not only theory, but also practice.

Although his practical research seems to be slower than theoretical, it makes sense.

Linton Yard was unsuccessful, and now he seems to be digging a hoe.

However, this is someone else's land after all. Chen Feng will accept it as soon as he sees it. He only briefly explained the principle of poaching people.

You don't need your allegiance, we're a partnership.

I provide core research resources and directions. With the help of Ryan, the direct person in charge of the Xingfeng Research Institute, you each set up a project team, and each is responsible for your best field.

But I don't want everyone, this is a strict two-way selection process, and the specific things will be discussed in detail later.

After saying this, Chen Feng went to the boarding gate and said no more.

As soon as Chen Feng left, other people in the cafe surrounded a few people in the Linton Courtyard, asking what project Chen Feng was talking about.

Laurson and the others thought for a while, but still told the names of the projects reported by Chen Feng.

As for how many people in the field were moved, Chen Feng didn't really care.

It is also impossible for him to take all the big cows into his own hands.

He doesn't have the energy to manage. If he doesn't manage well, he won't be able to exert everyone's ability to the limit. Instead, it's a scourge. It's better to let others stay in their original positions.

In short, if you have one, you will not lose money, if you have two, you will earn blood. If you have three, it will be a big deal. You may have to consider diving and swimming back home.

When Chen Feng got on the plane, he didn't expect that the business class passenger next to him also had the face of Zhang Hua.

This is a kind-faced middle-aged man, playing with two emerald jade **** in his hands, turning straight without making any sound, very skilled and experienced.

When Chen Feng sat down, the two of them looked at each other and smiled subconsciously.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

A few minutes after the plane took off, this man turned his head over to say hello. His voice was very low, and his Chinese sounded not quite standard. to understand.

Chen Feng was quite surprised, and replied in dialect: "Hello. Who are you?"

"Why do you have to know each other when you meet."

The middle-aged blinked.

At this moment, Chen Feng understood a lot of things, "That's true."

"I listened to Mr. Chen's remarks just now, and I admired it very much. This is not an attitude that ordinary people can have."

The middle-aged man seems to be very good at chatting.

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, "I don't dare to be, I'm just an ordinary undergraduate."

The middle-aged man was stunned and almost laughed.

He said after a while: "Well, undergraduate. But I feel a little bit, Mr. Chen, are you being too generous? Is it unnecessary?"

Chen Feng: "It is necessary."

He already knew who this man was.

Maybe the other party is a doctor here, or a businessman, or something else, but that doesn't matter.

In a sense, this is also a kind reminder from China.

Chen Feng used to think the same way, but now he has changed his mind.

Others can be narrow-minded, he can't.

Logically speaking, this is the case, and emotionally, he can also do something for Scott, Gaius, Lawrence and other future comrades in arms.

I do not deny that everyone was hostile in the past, and it is not so harmonious now, but in the future, they will come together and fight with their lives for the same goal. Chen Feng chose to forgive the ancestors of his comrades-in-arms.

In the face of a common enemy, he must also take the first step of tolerance and hand out a cooperative hand.

But he didn't really forgive unprincipled, and slapped those who didn't accept his kind hand.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Since Mr. Chen has already made a decision, I can't persuade him any more. But I believe that Mr. Chen must have some priorities in his heart."

Chen Feng did not deny, "Of course. But my emphasis, and yours, may be misunderstood."

"That's not important, but Mr. Chen's hometown is a little worried about your health. I would like to introduce Mr. Chen to some TCM massage masters."

Chen Feng laughed, "Thank you very much, but it doesn't help. Since I dare to make a fuss, there is always my way."

"Then I won't disturb you, Mr. Chen, you have a good rest."

The conversation between the two stopped there, and everything was silent.

After the conversation, Chen Fengzhen closed his eyes and rested, but he was not idle.

Direct recruiting is one way, but it doesn't spread widely enough, and he still wants to intervene in a wider area as he can.

Then the easiest way is to establish a non-profit organization similar to AAAS, in which you can maintain proper authority and influence.

The Society for the Protection of Human Scientists?

The ultimate goal is to be as wealthy as celebrities without studying , and was finally forced to change course completely by reality.

The external slogan is that scientists can drive a good car, live in a good house, have a family doctor, and ensure the life of themselves and their families.

It is useless to give too little money.

Chen Feng thought about it comprehensively, and firmly believed that, at least in his lifetime, this idea would be beneficial to civilization as a whole.

Doing so can also expand his influence without involving other people's nationality and other restrictions.

It's a good idea, but the downside is that it burns a bit of money, and he needs a bigger personal estate to make this matter truly meaningful.

He is going to write this into the kit and leave it to his future self.

Six and a half hours later, the plane landed and Chen Feng walked out of the airport alone.

The middle-aged man had gone there quietly, as if he had never appeared.

When leaving the airport in Paul Powell's car, Chen Feng was keenly aware of prying eyes.

The other party is very professional and very secretive, but he can't hide it.

He doesn't care about these prying eyes from the shadows.

Everything is under control.

Chen Feng knew what the Federation wanted to do.

But he wasn't worried about his own life, he wasn't worried.

First of all, no one would be willing to take the life of a "scientist" like him, and it is impossible for the other party to take his life.

Secondly, others can't do it.

He is the condor Chen Feng, not the kind of super soldier who can be summed up in a simple sentence.

For several generations, he became the greatest warrior in human history without much effort.

Across several timelines and tens of billions of competitors, he can always stand in that position, never relying on bragging.

Even if he doesn't have equipment now, the world can still go anywhere.

The reason why he rejected the good intentions of "hometown people" is not because of his high school.

If there are more people around him, others may start a major incident as soon as they arrive, which will inevitably cause excess casualties and intensify conflicts.

But he is alone, and the people sent by others at the beginning will not bring big guys.

Even if you bring it, you won't find it out when you meet him, so Chen Feng is confident that it may only take 0.5 seconds to solve the problem by himself, and then he has a way to quietly leave.

After all, a scientist who can't write a song is not a good super soldier.

The black Paul didn't know that he was involved in the big event. He started the car and asked excitedly: "Mr. Chen still going to Mason College?"

Chen Feng was too lazy to turn his face to look at the black commercial car that was quietly following behind him, so he said to Paul lazily, "I don't live near Mason tonight, take me to the nearest Hilton on the Avenue of Stars."

"Good Mr. Chen."

"How's the house going?"

"I'm almost ready. The evaluation company commissioned by the seller will soon complete the value evaluation, and then the seller will publish it through the seller's broker, so I can get the news as soon as possible."

"Very good, well done. One of the top ten agents in Los Angeles."

Arriving at the hotel, Chen Feng settled down in the suite, opened his laptop, and prepared to simply engage in "creation", writing out Zhong Lei's other five new works, as well as dozens of other people's songs.

After finishing the songs, Chen Feng will move more detailed movie scripts than before.

By completing "The Madman Conjecture Version 2.0", Master Chen rediscovered his abilities.

As a violent warrior with a hand speed of more than 30,000 words per hour, Master Chen can finally say goodbye to his bad writing.

This time, he also recited some authentic master scripts, and he's done.

Dong Dong Dong.

There is a knock on the hotel door.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

Open the door.

The person standing outside the door is Meng Xiaozhou.

"Why did you change the hotel?"

Meng Xiaozhou asked in confusion.

Chen Feng walked back and said casually, "There are many beautiful women here."

Meng Xiaozhou shrugged, thinking to himself, believing in you is a ghost.

The two exchanged for about an hour, mainly Meng Xiaozhou reported on the preparations of Star Peak Entertainment North America branch~IndoMTL.com~ In the future, the North American branch will complete the preliminary negotiation and negotiation for the expansion of the English song market in Europe and the United States. Screening, of course, the final decision, Chen Feng is ready to take it.

He will personally listen to each buyer's voice and strive for excellence.

"Go ahead, complete the establishment of the company as soon as possible, open up our network of contacts here, and rapidly expand the influence of the brand Xingfeng. If necessary, you can hire some local people with high salaries. You can do this, I won't. More to say."

After sending Meng Xiaozhou away, Chen Feng went out the door without stopping.

Good news from Paul Powell.

The single-family villa in Newport Beach was officially listed with a valuation of 13 million US dollars, but the seller took the initiative to reduce the price to 12 million.

The villa covers a total area of ​​0.91 acres, with a large outdoor garden, a heated smart swimming pool and a private helipad.

There are six bedrooms and seven bathrooms in the building structure. The lower floor is a living room and an intelligent kitchen. The needs of Chinese buyers were considered at the beginning of the design. The kitchen has both Chinese and Western functions.

There are also steam therapy rooms, full-window gyms, small bar areas, and top-level audio-visual entertainment rooms.

Under the ground, there are temperature-controlled wine cellars, refuge rooms, gun magazines and more.

The building is adjacent to the west coast, with windows open to the sea, and complete living facilities within five kilometers around it. There are restaurants, supermarkets, coffee shops, gyms, etc. with ordinary consumption levels, as well as several top-level clubs loved by Hollywood celebrities.

After listening to Paul's detailed introduction, Chen Feng walked out the door.