I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"As with the projects I mentioned yesterday, if anyone can complete them before me on their own, I will reward you with US$500 million out of my own pocket. But I will give you back the old Chinese saying you gave me. People are precious. Self-knowledge. So I can make another promise. To join me, you must have at least 100 million."

He mentioned old things again, and others were confused. However, Laurson, Ellen, Velenmano and other people from the Linton Institute gradually became more alert.

The best way to poach people is to throw money at them.

But to recruit top scientists, it is best to use not only money but also dreams.

For example, Chen Feng poached Ryan.

The gut-wrenching blow he delivered to Ryan was not a life-saving grace.

Ryan was extremely grateful to Chen Feng, but that didn't mean that he would go against his life philosophy.

He himself is a person who has zero desire for money and only wants to change the world.

He doesn't even ask for fame.

When he won the Fields Medal at the age of twenty-six, he was already famous enough.

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

A cold war between major powers is of no use to the world, and the only way out is to eliminate differences.

But China cannot let other countries change their systems, it can only change itself.

So the only way to eliminate differences is to return China, which has had a greater sense of mission since ancient times, to its rightful place.

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 patriotism or Ryan's more rational and neutral judgment, the best choice for this leader's country is a resurgent China.

Although Ryan's judgment is rational, his determination to implement his personal ideals is as determined as any Chinese person.

What impressed Ryan was when Chen Feng took Zhong Lei and the three of them discussed magical songs that could ignite human emotions and improve the power of civilization, and then Chen Feng suddenly showed off his terrifying academic ability.

But Ryan never asked Chen Feng why he could become a scholar of that level but still write songs and run the entertainment industry.

Now Ryan may be the second person in the world besides Zhong Lei who admires Chen Feng. In his eyes, no matter what Chen Feng does, there is always a reason for him, but it's just that mortals can't understand it.

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

Chen Feng's conception of the song "Morning Wind" shows an emotional level that is higher than Ryan's own rationality.

The same goes for Ryan and Zhong Lei. Although they have never asked, they can always feel the kind of Chen Feng from his every move and the smallest look in his eyes. He may not have realized it himself, and others cannot imagine it. Strong will and determination.

Just like Prometheus who stole fire, and like Shennong who tasted hundreds of herbs with his life.

There is no need to say anything about a confidant, Ryan is proving everything with his actions.

Now Chen Feng throws the same dream in front of a group of people who are also extremely smart and have some ideals, but have been influenced by color cues for most of their lives.

And he gave both money and dreams.

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

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

Although the pace of his practical research seems to be slower than that of theory, it is reasonable.

Linton Yuan failed to get stuck, and now it seems that he is going to dig him out with a hoe.

But this is someone else's territory after all, so Chen Feng would accept it as soon as he saw fit, and simply stated his principles for poaching people.

No need for your allegiance, we are a cooperative relationship.

I provide core research resources and direction. With the help of Ryan, the direct person in charge of Xingfeng Research Institute, you each form a project team, each responsible for the areas you are best at.

But I don’t want everyone. This is a strict two-way selection process. I will discuss the specific things in detail later.

After saying this, Chen Feng went to the boarding gate without saying more.

As soon as Chen Feng left, other people in the coffee shop surrounded the people in Linton's courtyard, asking what kind of project Chen Feng was talking about.

Laursen and others thought for a while and finally named the projects reported by Chen Feng.

As for how many people present were moved by Fan Xin, Chen Feng didn't really care. Anyway, he cast a wide net and caught every one.

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

He doesn't have the energy to manage. If he doesn't manage well, he won't be able to maximize everyone's abilities. On the contrary, it will be a disaster. It is better to let others stay in their original positions.

In short, if you have one, you won't lose, if you have two, you will gain blood. If you have three, things will get serious, and 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 sitting next to him also had a face from Zhang Hua.

This is a middle-aged man with a kind face. He is playing with two emerald green jade balls in his hands. He spins them smoothly without making any sound. He is very skillful and experienced.

When Chen Feng sat down, their eyes met and they subconsciously smiled at each other.

"Hello Mr. Chen."

A few minutes after the plane took off, this man took the initiative to tilt his head to say hello. His voice was very low, and the Chinese did not sound standard. It was actually Sichuan dialect. He spoke very fast, and you had to listen carefully to understand it. .

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

"It is necessary to know each other before we meet."

The middle-aged man blinked.

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

"I just listened to Mr. Chen's remarks and I admire him very much. This is not the magnanimity that ordinary people can have."

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

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

The middle-aged man was stunned and almost laughed.

He slowly said, "Yes, undergraduate. But I feel a little bit too generous, Mr. Chen? Isn't it necessary?"

Chen Feng: "It's necessary."

He already knew who this person was.

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

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

Chen Feng once thought like the other party, but now he has changed his mind.

Others can be narrow-minded, but he cannot.

From a theoretical point of view, this is true. From an emotional point of view, he can also regard it as doing something for Scott, Gaius, Lawrence and other comrades in the future.

There is no denying that everyone was hostile in the past, and it is not very harmonious now, but in the future they will eventually come together and fight for the same goal. Chen Feng chose to forgive the ancestors of his comrades.

When facing a common enemy, he must also take the first step of tolerance and extend a hand of cooperation.

But he doesn't really forgive without principles. For those who don't accept his kind hand, he will slap them in the face.

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

Chen Feng did not deny it, "Of course. But my emphasis and your emphasis may be a bit different."

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

Chen Feng laughed and said, "Thank you very much, but no need. Since I dare to go crazy, I will find a way to stop it."

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

The conversation between the two stopped there, nothing was said.

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

Recruiting people directly is one way, but the impact is not wide enough, so he still wants to appropriately intervene on a wider scale within his ability.

The simplest way is to establish a non-profit organization similar to AAAS, so that you can maintain appropriate authority and influence within this organization.

Human Scientists Livelihood Association?

The ultimate goal is for people who don’t seek knowledge to be as wealthy as celebrities, but at least it doesn’t allow practitioners in the scientific research field to have to write mindless novels about pretending to slap girls in their spare time to support their families because of their embarrassment in life, and ultimately, Forced by reality, I completely changed my career.

The external slogan is to enable scientists to drive good cars, live in good houses, have family doctors, and ensure the lives of themselves and their families.

It's useless to give too little money, and it's useless to make small fuss.

Chen Feng thought about it comprehensively and firmly believed that at least within 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 or other restrictions.

It's a good idea, but the disadvantage is that it's a bit expensive. His personal estate needs to be bigger to make this matter truly meaningful. He has to think about it in the long term and not rush it.

He planned to write this matter into his brochure 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 quietly gone there, as if he had never appeared before.

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

The other party was very professional and very covert, but it couldn't be hidden from him.

He paid no attention to these prying eyes from the shadows.

Everything is under control.

Chen Feng knew what the Federation wanted to do.

But he is not worried about his life and is not worried.

First of all, no one would be willing to take the life of a "scientist" like him. It was impossible for the other party to take his life right away.

Secondly, others can’t do it.

He is the Condor Chen Feng, not the kind of super warrior who can be summed up in one sentence.

Over the course of several eras, he became the strongest warrior in human history without much effort.

Spanning several timelines and competing for tens of billions, he always managed to get to that position, never just by bragging.

Even if he has no equipment now, he can still go anywhere in the world.

The reason why he rejected the good intentions of his "hometown people" was definitely not a big deal.

If he brings more people with him, others may cause big troubles as soon as they arrive, which will inevitably cause unnecessary casualties and intensify conflicts.

But he was alone, and the people sent by others at the beginning would not lead the big guy.

Even if he brought it, he wouldn't be able to find it out in person, so Chen Feng was confident that it would only take 0.5 seconds to solve the problem by himself, and then he would have many ways to leave quietly.

After all, a scientist who can't write songs doesn't make a good super soldier.

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

Chen Feng didn't bother to turn his head to look at the black business car following quietly behind him. He just said lazily to Paul: "I won't live near Mason tonight. Send me to the Hilton closest to the Avenue of Stars."

"Okay Mr. Chen."

"How's the house going?"

"We'll have an idea soon. The appraisal company entrusted by the seller will soon complete the value appraisal, and then the seller will announce it through the seller's agent, so I can get the news as soon as possible."

"Very good, well done. Worthy of being one of the top ten agents in Los Angeles."

After arriving at the hotel, Chen Feng settled down in the suite, turned on his laptop, and prepared to do some simple "creation", writing out Zhong Lei's other five new songs, as well as dozens of other people's songs.

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

By completing "Madman's Conjectures Version 2.0", Master Chen re-understood his abilities.

As a violent warrior with a handwriting speed of over 30,000 words per hour, Master Chen can finally say goodbye to his poor writing skills.

This time he also memorized some authentic scripts from masterpieces, and that was all.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the hotel room door.

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips.

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 beauties here."

Meng Xiaozhou shrugged and thought to himself, only if you believe in me will you be the devil.

The two communicated for more than an hour, mainly Meng Xiaozhou reporting on the preparations for the North American branch of Starfeng Entertainment.

In the future, the expansion of the English song market in Europe and the United States will be done by the North American branch to complete preliminary negotiations and screening. Of course, Chen Feng is ready to take the final decision-making power himself.

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

"Go ahead and complete the establishment of the company as soon as possible, open up our social network here, and quickly expand the influence of the Xingfeng brand. If necessary, you can hire local people with high salaries. You can do these, so I won't say more. .”

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

Good news from Paul Powell.

The single-family villa in Newport Beach was officially listed with an estimated value of US$13 million, but the seller took the initiative to lower the price to US$12 million.

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

There are a total of six bedrooms and seven bathrooms in the building structure. The lower floor is the living room and intelligent kitchen. The needs of Chinese buyers were taken into consideration from the beginning of the design. The kitchen has both Chinese and Western food functions.

There are also comfortable configurations such as a steam therapy room, a full-window gym, a small bar area, and a top-notch audio-visual entertainment room.

Underground there are temperature-controlled wine cellars, refuge rooms, gun magazines, etc.

The building is adjacent to the west coast, with windows overlooking the sea. Within five kilometers of the surrounding area, there are complete supporting living facilities, including restaurants, supermarkets, coffee shops, gyms, etc. for ordinary consumption, as well as several top clubs loved by Hollywood celebrities.

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