Inside the hotel, Lu Feng told Wang Yuanhe that he needed to use his brain to come up with a solution. At that time, the three of them had the same thought: leaders, after all, are easy to talk about when they're not in the same boat. With just a few words, they can make themselves seem worthless.
Looking back now, it's clear that I was indeed incompetent.
As the first student ran out of the classroom, more and more people rushed out, and the crowd in front of the teaching building grew larger and larger, even starting to get a little out of control, because Lu Feng heard a woman shout that someone had touched her buttocks in the chaos.
"Please be quiet, everyone. We are gathered here today to uphold justice. You are all top students in university, and the future belongs to you. But we must reject discrimination. You may think I am not qualified because I am Asian, but it is precisely because I am Asian that I am more qualified."
Standing on a high place with a megaphone, Lu Feng spoke in a highly inflammatory manner: "One-eighth of my blood is Black. I lived in the United States for ten years. Discrimination forced me to leave, but when I returned, I felt something was wrong. Should we only tolerate discrimination? No! We should fight back, pick up our weapons, and fight back!"
"Resist!!"
The scene was already packed with people, all shouting excitedly, clearly very enthusiastic. Lu Feng told them about his experience of being discriminated against. His life was incredibly tortuous. He was a mixed-race person from all over the world, and he had been in poor health since childhood, making his family extremely poor. When he was eighteen, he felt like something was wrong with him. Later, he discovered that he identified as a woman. A year later, he discovered that he was gay.
These identities filled everyone present with sorrow as they looked at Lu Feng before them.
Feng Zhiyao, who was originally quite sleepy, was now unusually energetic. He walked out with his head down. When he walked out of the crowd, he saw Wang Yuanhe and two others holding a banner and were stunned.
"President Feng, I never imagined that President Lu had so many untold stories!" Liu Yilong's expression was hard to describe; he was very frowning, as if he had heard a huge secret and was also amazed by his difficulties.
"Pfft!!" Feng Zhiyao chuckled and whispered, "Just listen to this. I don't know what Brother Feng is up to this time, but there's one thing I really admire about him: no matter which country he goes to, he can quickly find the right spot in that country."
Lu Feng's speech brought tears to the eyes of the audience. In half an hour, he fabricated a story about how he was discriminated against here, had to go to China, and returned after achieving entrepreneurial success.
"I'm standing here today to tell those discriminators loudly that I'm back, and I will never back down. They used to call me a pauper, a coward, and that I would always have to look up to them. But now I'm going to tell them that one of my shirts costs over a thousand dollars!" Lu Feng shouted, pointing at his pants.
The crowd erupted in whistles and cheers, as if they were wearing pants worth thousands of dollars.
Having stirred up enough emotions, Lu Feng addressed the crowd: "From the moment I set foot on this land again, I planned to establish an anti-discrimination association to spread peace throughout the world. Would you like to join?"
People at the scene shouted that they were willing. That's how people are here. They join all sorts of random associations and clubs, and once they join, there's no follow-up.
Lu Feng knew very well that if he directly approached them about joining the company or doing research and development, they would definitely not join, and might even turn against him on the spot. He first brought these people in under the guise of anti-discrimination, then conducted talent screening, and finally used money to lure them in.
Lu Feng is very familiar with the situation in the United States. Anti-discrimination is a business, and it will still be a good business even 20 years from now.
Wang Yuanhe and his group hurriedly went to register the students. At the same time, the school officials kept an eye on Lu Feng. They didn't know Lu Feng's background yet, so they didn't dare to make any big moves for the time being.
Lu Feng walked down and whispered to Wang Yuanhe and the other two, "Quickly leave your names, contact information, major, and year of study, then leave immediately."
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