Chapter 483 Hello Professor, I'm Qin Luo
So Qin Luo searched for Princeton's phone number on the Internet and dialed it directly.
"Iask you which. (May I ask who you are.)" Authentic American English came over the phone.
"I'm Qin Luo, Qin Luo of China." Qin Luo replied in fluent English.
There was a slight pause on the other side, and then a burst of exclamation broke out.
"OMG, you are Qin Luo who proved the four-color conjecture with your bare hands, Professor Qin?"
"Yes."
"OMG, I'm so excited, I can't breathe."
"..." Hearing the rough and heavy breathing on the other side, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, and he was even a little worried about whether the big brother on the other side could survive.
"Professor Qin, what's the matter?" After a long while, a man's voice came from the opposite side again.
"That's it. I want Professor Deligne's phone number. I need to talk to him about something." Qin Luo said.
"Please wait a moment." A moment later, Qin Luo received a text message on his mobile phone, and the content of the text message was a string of phone numbers.
After thanking her, Qin Luo called Deligne.
"dududu~"
After a few busy tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Hi, professor, I'm Qin Luo." Qin Luo greeted quickly.
Qin Luo?
Deligne paused, and a bright smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Young man, what can I do for you?"
"It's like this. I have received the invitation letter you sent. I am very honored to be able to participate in the Princeton report meeting. I called you today and I have something to ask you..." Qin Luo quickly said the matter again.
"Crack!" The next moment, there was a heavy slap on the phone.
Deligne slapped the table with an angry face, and said coldly: "This is Princeton, a sacred place for academics. I will never allow anyone to break the rules here."
"Professor Qin, I can assure you that as long as I, Deligne, is still in Princeton for a day, the things you said will never happen."
"Thank you professor, Princeton has always been a top university in my heart."
"..."
After exchanging a few simple greetings, Qin Luo hung up the phone.
"Ms. Caitlin, it's your turn now..." Qin Luo turned to look at Caitlin with an unusually bright smile.
"You think you can stop me with a Deligne? Just kidding." Caitlin said coldly, then took out her mobile phone from her handbag and dialed the number of the Princeton school manager.
Unlike the public universities in China, although Princeton is also a public university, it has many school trustees who can decide most of Princeton's affairs.
And now, Caitlin is calling one of the school managers.
The call will be connected soon.
"Kevin, it's Caitlin. I want to ask you for help with something." Caitlin said straight to the point.
"Please speak, ma'am."
"I want you to adjust the list of people attending the report meeting. I want to remove one person..."
"No problem! As long as it's not those big cows, Madam can adjust it at will." On the other end of the phone, Kevin's hearty voice came: "Who does Madam want to get rid of?"
"Qin Luo!"
"Is that Qin Luo from China?"
"Yes."
"Ma'am, don't worry, you will never see him in Princeton's report..."
Putting down the phone, Caitlin showed a smug smile on her face: "Professor Qin, can we talk now?"