Chapter 1325

Anderson looked at the back of Houston's departure, with sarcasm and fear in his heart.

In Swedish academia, the Nobel Prize is a big cake. Sweden is a small country with only 9 million people. The number of universities in Sweden, whether famous or not, is small, so are scholars and academic management talents. The Nobel Prize is more than one.

Behind the Nobel Prize is a huge group composed of a series of committees and fund companies. Whether it's high-end scholars who have left the front line, or academics who have given up climbing the academic peak to participate in the Nobel Prize affairs, it's an independent road for the Swedes, which represents not only rich salary or power, It also means high social status, especially international status.

Anderson, who knows the foreign languages of the Three Kingdoms, cares about this very much and has always been ahead on this road.

However, Houston seems to have the intention of Overtaking around the corner.

Anderson is very dissatisfied with this, like on the highway, saw the car speeding as unhappy.

If you want to be a person with the ability to influence the Nobel Prize in Stockholm University, you have to ask me.

Anderson thought silently, how to give Houston a heavy reminder.

"Is this the place where Yang Rui talks?" A man in a black suit went up the stairs, more than ten meters away from Anderson, and he cried out. He didn't know who he was talking to.

However, Anderson is the person in charge of today's meeting. He has to deal with all normal and abnormal affairs.

Anderson could only stand up, looked at the black suit below and asked, "what do you call it?"

"Rinaldo." Black suit to see someone answered, three and two steps came to Anderson.

Anderson's brow wrinkled, instinctively felt that the other side is not in the circle.

There is no such insider.

He looked at each other with an audit eye. The fabric of the suit seemed very good, a little too good, so that the price was far more than ordinary scholars could afford - most of the scholars were middle class, even those who could go to Stockholm for a meeting. They can get the ticket money from the government or individual investors, but it is estimated that they can't get the installation fee.

On the other hand, the other side's suit style is too tight and stylish, just like the other side's figure, which is not as weak and thin as ordinary researchers.

Of course, it is possible for ordinary researchers to keep fit, which is not the reason to stop each other.

Anderson smiles and says, "excuse me, do you have an invitation with you? Our meeting today is in the right place. "

"If you answer me first, is this the venue for Yang Rui's speech?" The black suit no longer follows Anderson's rhythm.

Anderson secretly despised for a while, heart said, this is called to read the paper in public.

Anderson coughed softly and said, "yes. But we need an invitation. "

"There are plenty of invitation letters. You wait." Black suit said ignore him, turned to face under the stairs, shouting: "it's right here, all up."

Stockholm University is also a famous university with a history of hundreds of years. Today's lecture hall is also a stone building with a history of hundreds of years. The long steps seem to represent the stairs that are difficult to cross. The long steps to the front are as many as hundreds of sections.

This kind of step looks magnificent, and it's hard to walk.

The guests usually stand under the steps, first look at the handsome auditorium, take a picture, put a pose or something, and then go around to the side to take the elevator. Although some people walk on the steps, the number is small.

However, with the words of the black suit, more than a dozen people appeared under the steps and quickly climbed up.

Anderson suddenly had the illusion that he was going to be attacked.

"Here, our invitation." Black suit happy point person, took out a stack of invitation letter from the bag.

Anderson first looked at the gold thread on the cover. There was no problem. It was an invitation letter made by our school. Then he opened the inside and read it out naturally: "Dr. Rinaldo, well, I have influence. Dr. Rinaldo is a professor in Florence. He is in his fifties this year?"

Anderson frowned as he looked at each other's smooth skin.

He now regrets that he didn't have security here.

"I like the name. Forget it. Use this one." Black suit said, even handed over another invitation, this time changed his name to Bunian, 38 years old.

Still feel that the other party is not this age, but Anderson can not refute.At the same time, comrade Bunian put in a lot of invitation letters, pointed at the people behind him and said, "these are ours."

"Wait, I have to check it." Anderson looked at this group of men full of fierce suit, sweat is dripping from his forehead.

"One by one, there is no time." Bunian pushed Anderson on the shoulder and made him unable to move. As he turned his head, everyone joined the auditorium.

"Here comes the trouble." Anderson howled twice in his heart. When he was about to go into the auditorium again, he saw a group of people rush up from under the steps.

"Here, isn't it?" The leader grasps the leader with his hand, and his strong eyes have muscles.

Anderson stood still and asked, "where are you looking for?"

"Yang Rui, is it here?"

"Mr. Yang Rui will read his paper in public today... Wait, your invitation letter..."

After a group of people left, a thin man stood up, took out the invitation from his bag and handed it to Anderson, saying, "we are from the FBI."

"What?" Anderson was surprised to see the document. He thought it was a unit that can only be seen in the film.

The thin man smiles and says, "I can go in."

"En... Eh, no, you don't have law enforcement power in Sweden." Anderson was furious and said, "how do you Americans..."

"This is a letter from your Swedish government." Another envelope was handed out.

Anderson looked at it silently and let people in.

In the next ten minutes, Anderson spent most of his time dealing with people he didn't know.

"Mr. Anderson." The staff in the auditorium ran out and yelled again.

"What's the matter?" Anderson was very upset.

"There's going to be a fight inside." The staff whispered.

Anderson was surprised. Today, there are more media than mice. It's hard to make a scandal.

He hurried in and asked, "did you inform the security?"

"It's no use coming long ago. It's overthrown with a slap."

Anderson didn't know what it was. When he entered the auditorium, he saw an amazing scene. Two men with big arms and round waists, carrying a man in one hand, put them on the floor and helped to clean the clothes.

Anderson's impression is that they are two scholars from London, who are scared and silly now.

The man who used to call himself FBI also frowned and looked at the side. The style of the group was out of place with the people nearby.

"Hello, excuse me." Strange English came from behind.

Anderson looked at it and frowned. How could there be any Japanese in kimonos?

"Marcellus, you're here, too." The Japanese didn't know Anderson. They just nodded to him and went over to the first group of Italians, saying hello.

His entourage is to wear a suit, a pair of can't do appearance, hands a insert, formed a beautiful square array.

Anderson is sure these people are not scholars.

"How? Mr. Yang Rui has such a strong appeal. " Houston would like to laugh, said: "did not expect to read a paper, but also called out half of the United Nations."

Well, it's true. Not a small nation without any characteristics, there must be dozens or hundreds of foreigners in the auditorium.

"Just don't make any trouble." Anderson said a word wearily.

(end of this chapter)