"Mr. Morton, please!" Lin Feng smiles and invites Morton to his tent.

Morton was slightly surprised. He was flattered by Lin Feng's enthusiasm. After all, Lin Feng is the richest man in the world, and he is just an ordinary assistant to the principal. There is a big gap between the two sides. He is not worthy of Lin Feng's hospitality. The so-called no matter gallant, not fraud or steal. Obviously, Lin Feng has something to do with himself. After thinking about it, it's all about how to deal with President Lawrence H. Samos. With this in mind, assistant Morton felt at ease.

Unfortunately, Morton didn't know that Lin Feng was not only looking for him to overthrow lawrence-h-summers, but had a bigger goal. It's just that this goal is too shocking for the time being, and it needs to be done step by step.

"I'm afraid you're hungry, Mr. Morton. There's coffee and bread here. I'm sorry that it's not rich enough." Lin fengxiao said.

"Mr. Lin is very kind. It's quite rich. For a hungry person, a mouthful of bread and a mouthful of hot coffee is the most abundant food Morton was also very hungry. After a few words of politeness, he no longer cared whether there was the richest man in the world sitting beside him. He grabbed the bread and put it in his mouth. He took the coffee and gave it to his mouth. He ate it happily.

Lin Feng is sipping coffee, waiting for Morton's assistant to finish the long lost dinner.

At this time, a burst of unbridled laughter came from the outside. Through the gap of the tent, Lin Feng saw that the originally brightly lit teaching building was now in black and white. The lightning really broke the wire.

A few seconds later, principal Lawrence H. Samus poked his head out of the window and yelled - which bastard shut the gate for me!

A group of students downstairs laughed wildly.

"Principal Samus, I think it may be that the weather is too cold, and rats like to drill into those control cabinets. Sometimes the fuse will burn out, which will affect the power failure." One student responded loudly.

"Since you understand, don't go and fix it for me!" Lawrence H. Summers said with a shudder. In this minus 8 degree night, although in the room, but if there is no heating, it is absolutely unbearable.

"Sorry, Mr. Samus, we are only students, not repairmen. You'd better ask your repairman to repair it for you." With that, the student burst into laughter.

There was another curse from lawrence-h-summers upstairs. These students were so hateful and disgusting that they played with him like this. But now there's no heating. It's cold enough. Lawrence H. summers curled up, shivering and cursing maliciously. But how can I spend the night—— Looking at the rapid drop of the indoor thermometer to zero, lawrence-h-summers was even more resentful. It's really irritating to see the tent stretching below and many students talking and laughing.

At this time, assistant Morton was full of wine and food, burping, and his face was depressed.

"Mr. Morton, are you full?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

Assistant Morton just ate a round, suddenly heard Lin Feng's words, quickly back to God, a face of respect.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Lin. I don't know what I can do for you." Although assistant Morton had nothing to do with Lin Feng, his long service to lawrence-h-samus made him develop a humble character, so he naturally used honorifics.

Lin Feng smiles.

"Mr. Morton, what are your plans for the future?" Asked Lin Feng.

Assistant Morton thought for a moment, a little suddenly. Just now, although he broke up with lawrence-h-summers out of anger and fired him, but now I think, although I don't regret it, I'm a bit at a loss, and I'm at a loss for the future. He doesn't have any special skills, and his education is not high. It's really hard for him to find another job with an annual salary of about 40000. Think of this, Morton assistant a burst of melancholy.

After a long time, assistant Morton shook his head helplessly.

"I have a suggestion, Mr. Morton." Lin Feng smiles. In the expectation of assistant Morton, Lin Feng says slowly, "Mr. Morton, I've talked with several Harvard professors. They all appreciate your ability as assistant to the president. They think you can handle all the chores of the president in an orderly way, so that they can concentrate on the school affairs. In this case, why don't you continue to be assistant to the president?"

As soon as Morton's eyes brightened, he worked like a dog for the past three years, which made him handy for the post of assistant principal. But now that he has fallen out with lawrence-h-summers, it is impossible for him to go back. And even if lawrence-h-samus asked him to go back, he would not. Because, although he has no talent, he still has a little backbone.

"Oh, Mr. Morton, lawrence-h-summers will not invite you back. But what if he goes down and becomes a new principal? In this eventful time, I think no matter who becomes the new principal, he will rely on you Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

The fall of lawrence-h-summers? After hearing Lin Feng's words, assistant Morton was stunned. How could lawrence-h-summers be so powerful at Harvard and fall? But Lin Feng's expression is not joking. Do you?

Morton looked at Lin Feng in horror. You know, the power of the president of Harvard is greater than that of the presidents of some fortune 500 companies. In the academic world, a word from the president of Harvard can even cause a commotion. After all, Harvard University has 11 departments, 24000 employees, a budget of 3 billion US dollars, an area of 380 acres, and assets of 25.62 billion US dollars. But now listen to Lin Feng tone, it seems that this lawrence-h-samus may fall down at any time in Lin tuyere. This had to shock assistant Morton. What's more, even if lawrence-h-summers falls, will he be able to serve as assistant to the next president? After all, every principal likes his assistant differently. Lawrence H. summers likes him, and so does the next principal. Especially after the break with lawrence-h-summers, this will cast a shadow on the next president. After all, no one likes people who will betray themselves.

"Mr. Morton, you don't want to care about this. You just need to answer me. Do you still want to be the assistant principal?" Lin Feng naturally won't answer the doubts in Morton's assistant's heart and asks directly.

Morton gasped, thought, and nodded heavily. For him, the position of assistant president of Harvard is handy, and there is no position more suitable for him in the world.

"Mr. Lin, what do I need to do?" Morton looked at Lin Feng without blinking. There is nothing in this world that can be gained without effort. Since Lin Feng helped him get the post of assistant to the next president, he had to pay some price.

Lin Feng looks at assistant Morton admiringly. Talking to smart people is simple.

"It's very simple. I don't ask much. You don't have to do anything to bring down lawrence-h-summers. At most, you can tell me some personal habits about lawrence-h-summers. What I need you to do is actually very simple, that is, after you become the assistant president of Harvard, you can secretly pass me a copy of the information about the outstanding top students in Harvard. In this way, my company will be able to get ahead of other companies and bring these Harvard talents into the company. As you know, 30% of Harvard graduates are presidents or vice presidents of Global 500 companies, 20% are presidents of companies all over the world, and 15% are technology cores of major companies. It is no exaggeration to say that Harvard is the cradle of presidents. " Lin Feng said with emotion.

Assistant Morton was relieved to hear Lin Feng's request. Originally, he thought that Lin Feng's request would be too much, such as asking him to give him some confidential information of Harvard or something. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng only asked for the information of these Harvard students. It's a piece of cake for assistant Morton. Although it's a bit against the school rules, Morton can do it without knowing it. He's not afraid to be noticed. After all, Lin Feng is the richest man in the world. His company is also one of the best in all fields, and he will not bury Harvard's top students.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, it's a deal!" Assistant Morton reaches out his hand and reaches an agreement with Lin Feng. For this kind of agreement, assistant Morton assisted President lawrence-h-samus to deal with it a lot. Therefore, he knew that this kind of agreement usually only had oral agreement, never written agreement, otherwise it would leave something to handle, which would not be good for both sides.

Lin Feng has a satisfied smile on his face. This trip to Harvard is really fruitful. Although Mark Zuckerberg hasn't finished yet, he has successfully built a stake in Harvard University, which plays a decisive role in Lin Feng's future plan. You know, Lin Feng's goal is not just to get the top students of Harvard University. This is Lin Feng's primary desire and demand. What Lin Feng really wants is Harvard.

Yes, Harvard! Of course, it is impossible for Lin Feng to buy Harvard, no matter how much money Lin Feng has. Not to mention buying Harvard, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Feng to become a director of Harvard. It's not only not allowed by U.S. law, it's not allowed even by Harvard graduates. But Lin Feng is extremely coveting the Faculty of Harvard, coveting all kinds of high technology that Harvard has, coveting Harvard's

In a word, Harvard has too much for Lin Feng. But Lin Feng can't be tough, and he doesn't dare to be tough. You know, all the Harvard graduates now hold important positions in major companies around the world, or even start businesses. Their combined wealth is more than half of the GDP of the United States in one year. In the face of this unmatched force, does Lin Feng dare to be rough?

Therefore, Lin Feng can only take a circuitous way. And this Morton assistant is Lin Fengan's first chess piece in Harvard University.

When Lin Feng and assistant Morton had a good talk, it was morning.

Many journalists came to Harvard University again and were stunned to see this scene! 12240 students bravely stood in front of the Harvard office building, chanting slogans and carrying slogans.

At the same time, Harvard president Lawrence H. summers looked miserable.

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