"As I said yesterday, if anyone can complete the projects before me with their own ability, I will reward you with 500 million US dollars out of my own pocket. But I will return to you the ancient Chinese saying you gave me. It is important for people to know themselves. So I can make another promise. If you join me, you must get at least 100 million."

He brought up the past, and the others were confused, but Lawrence, Iren, Weirenmano and other people from the Linton Institute gradually became interested.

The best way to poach people is to spend money.

But to poach top scientists, the best thing is not only money, but also dreams.

For example, Chen Feng poached Ryan.

The sharp blow he made to impress Ryan was not a life-saving favor.

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

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

He doesn't even seek fame.

When he won the Fields Medal at the age of 26, he was already famous enough.

As for why Ryan, who is obviously a Chinese American, tends to be Chinese in his personal philosophy, it is not just his recognition of blood, but as a yellow person who grew up here in an external environment full of prejudice, he has already understood part of the future like Chen Feng.

The Cold War among major powers is of no benefit 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.

Then the only way to eliminate differences is to let China, which has always had a stronger sense of mission since ancient times, return to where she should be.

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

Whether it is out of personal patriotism like Chen Feng, or a more rational and neutral judgment like Ryan, the best choice for this leader country is the resurgent China.

Although Ryan's judgment is rational, his determination to practice his personal ideals is no less than any Chinese. What

impressed Ryan was Chen Feng's action of pulling Zhong Lei to discuss the magical song that can ignite human emotions and enhance the power of civilization, and then Chen Feng's shocking display of 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 who admires Chen Feng besides Zhong Lei. In his eyes, no matter what Chen Feng does, there is always a reason for it, but ordinary people cannot understand it.

In front of Chen Feng, Ryan also regards himself as one of the ordinary people, and dares not to presume to guess the deep meaning of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's conception of the song "Morning Breeze" shows a higher level of emotion than Ryan himself.

Lai En and Zhong Lei were the same. Although they had never asked, they could always feel from Chen Feng's every move and every little look that he had a firm will and determination that others could not imagine, which he himself might not have realized.

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

A confidant does not need to say much. Lai En is proving everything with his actions.

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

And he not only gives money but also dreams.

Just imagine any of the project names he proposed yesterday, and you can get excited to the point of scalp tingling.

The most devil-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 research, it is all reasonable.

Linton Institute failed to hold back people, and now it seems that he will poach them back.

But this is someone else's country after all, Chen Feng stopped while he was ahead, and simply stated his principle of poaching people.

You don't have to be loyal, we are in a cooperative relationship.

I will provide core research resources and directions, and with the help of Ryan, the direct person in charge of the Star Institute, you will each set up a project team and be responsible for the field you are best at.

But I won't take 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 without saying anything more.

As soon as Chen Feng left, the others in the cafe surrounded the people in Linton Court, asking what project Chen Feng was talking about.

Lawrence and the others thought for a moment, and still told the names of the projects that Chen Feng had reported.

As for how many people present were tempted, Chen Feng didn't care much. Anyway, he cast a wide net and caught as many as he could.

It was impossible for him to get all the big guys under his control.

He didn't have the energy to manage. If he didn't manage well, he couldn't bring everyone's ability to the limit, but it would be a disaster. It would be better for others to stay in their original positions.

In short, if there is one, it's not a loss, if there are two, it's a huge profit, and if there are three, it will be a big deal, and you may have to consider diving and swimming back to China.

Chen Feng got on the plane, but he didn't expect that the passenger next to him in the business class was also Zhang Huaren.

He was a middle-aged man with a kind face. He was playing with two emerald green jade balls in his hands, turning them without making any sound, and he was very experienced.

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

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

A few minutes after the plane took off, the man took the initiative to turn his head and say hello. His voice was very low, and his Chinese sounded not very standard. It was actually Sichuan dialect. The speed of speech was very fast, and you had to listen carefully to understand.

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

"Why do we have 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 speech and I admire him very much. This is not the temperament of ordinary people."

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

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, "I don't deserve it, I'm just an ordinary undergraduate."

The middle-aged man was stunned and almost laughed.

He paused for a moment before saying, "Well, undergraduate. But I feel that Mr. Chen, are you too generous? It's not necessary, right?"

Chen Feng: "It is necessary."

He already knew who this person 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 the country.

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

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

In theory, this is true, and emotionally, he can also regard it as doing something for Scott, Garus, Lawrence and other future comrades.

It is not denied that everyone was hostile in the past and is not very harmonious now, but 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 is not really unprincipled in forgiving. For those who do not accept his goodwill, he will slap them in the face.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since Mr. Chen has made up his mind, I can't persuade him any more. But I believe Mr. Chen must have a preference in his heart."

Chen Feng did not deny, "Of course. But my preference and your preference may be a little different."

"That's not important, but Mr. Chen's hometown people are a little worried about your health. I want to introduce Mr. Chen to a few Chinese medicine massage masters."

Chen Feng laughed, "Thank you very much, but no need. Since I dare to be so angry, I have a way."

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

The conversation between the two stopped there, and everything was said without words.

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

Direct recruitment is one way, but it does not affect a wide range of people. He still wants to intervene appropriately in a wider range to the best of his ability.

Then the simplest way is to establish a non-profit organization similar to AAAS, in which he can maintain appropriate authority and influence.

Human Scientists Life Security Association?

The ultimate goal is not to ask scholars to be as wealthy as celebrities, but at least it should not let practitioners in the field of scientific research have to write mindless stories to supplement their family income after work because of financial difficulties, and eventually be forced to change their careers completely by reality. The

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

It is useless to give too little money, and small-scale troubles will not make a difference.

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

Doing so would not only expand his influence, but would also not involve other people's nationality or other restrictions.

It was a good idea, but the downside was that it was a bit expensive, and his personal industry would need to be larger to make this matter truly meaningful. He had to think long-term and not rush.

He was going to write this matter into his bag and leave it to himself in the future.

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 somewhere, as if he had never appeared.

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

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

He doesn't care about these peeping from the dark.

Everything is under control.

Chen Feng knows what the Federation wants to do.

But he doesn't worry about his own safety, and he won't be worried.

First of all, no one would be willing to take the life of a "scientist" like him, and the other party can't take his life as soon as they come.

Secondly, others can't do it.

He is the Eagle Chen Feng, not the kind of super warrior who can be summarized in a simple sentence.

In several eras, he has become the strongest warrior in human history without much effort.

Across several timelines, with hundreds of billions of competitors, he can always stand in that position, and he never relies on bragging.

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

The reason why he rejected the kindness of his "hometown people" was not because he was arrogant.

If he had more people with him, they might do something big right away, which would inevitably cause unnecessary casualties and intensify the conflict.

But he was alone, and the people they sent at the beginning would not bring a big group.

Even if they did, they would not show up as soon as they met. Then Chen Feng was confident that he could solve the problem in maybe 0.5 seconds, and then he had plenty of ways to quietly leave.

After all, a scientist who can't write songs is not a good super warrior.

Black Paul didn't know he was involved in a big event. He started the car and asked excitedly, "Mr. Chen, are you still going to Mason College?"

Chen Feng was too lazy to look away to see the black business car quietly following behind him. He just said to Paul lazily, "I don't live near Mason tonight. Take me to the Hilton closest to the Avenue of Stars."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

"How's the house going?"

"It's almost clear. The appraisal company commissioned 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 first."

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

Arriving at the hotel, Chen Feng settled down in the suite, turned on his laptop, and prepared to do some simple "creation", writing five more new works by Zhong Lei and dozens of other people's songs.

After finishing the songs, Chen Feng will also copy some more detailed movie scripts than in the past.

By completing "Madman's Conjecture Collection 2.0", Master Chen re-recognized 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 poor writing.

This time he also memorized some authentic master's scripts and copied them.

Knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the hotel door.

Chen Feng smiled.

Open the door.

The person standing outside the door was Meng Xiaozhou.

"Why did you change the hotel?"

Meng Xiaozhou asked in confusion.

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

Meng Xiaozhou shrugged, thinking, I don't believe you.

The two of them talked for more than an hour, mainly Meng Xiaozhou reported on the preparations for the North American branch of Star Peak Entertainment.

In the future, the expansion of the English song market in Europe and the United States will be completed by the North American branch to complete the preliminary negotiations and screening. Of course, Chen Feng is going to have the final say.

He will personally listen to the voice of each buyer and strive for excellence.

"Go ahead, finish setting up the company as soon as possible, expand our social network here, and quickly expand the influence of the Star. If necessary, you can hire some locals with high salaries. You know all these, so I won't say more."

After seeing Meng Xiaozhou off, Chen Feng went out again without stopping.

Good news came from Paul Powell.

The single-family villa in New Harbor Beach was officially listed, with an estimated value 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 and has a large outdoor garden, a constant temperature 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 a smart kitchen. The needs of Chinese buyers were taken into consideration at the beginning of the design. The kitchen has both Chinese and Western food functions. There are

also comfortable configurations such as steam therapy rooms, full-window gyms, small bar areas, and top-level audio-visual entertainment rooms.

There are temperature-controlled wine cellars, shelters, ammunition warehouses, etc. in the basement.

The building is adjacent to the West Coast, and you can see the sea from the windows. There are complete supporting living facilities within five kilometers around, including restaurants, supermarkets, coffee shops, gyms, etc. at ordinary consumption levels, as well as several top clubs loved by Hollywood celebrities.

After listening to Paul's detailed introduction, Chen Feng went out quickly.