However, Fu Zhendong did not hesitate for long, and soon his attention was focused on Alvin.

"Hello, Professor Alvin. I'm Fu Zhendong. I'm also the president of Yanjing University." Fu Zhendong grinned and held out his right hand at Alvin.

Fu Zhendong?

When he heard the name, Alvin turned to Qin Luo. To be honest, he had never heard of the name.

"Professor Alvin, President of Yanjing University, the highest institution in China, and President Fu Zhendong." Qin Luo said with a smile: "before the establishment of the Chinese Institute of cosmology, you need to study in Yanda."

"President Fu Zhendong is your immediate superior."

Direct supervisor?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Alvin nodded seriously.

Then he held out his right hand to Fu Zhendong and said, "Hello, Fu Yuan. I'm Alvin. I'll study at Yanda in the future. I hope you can give me more advice."

Advice?

What's your advice!

These people are the world's top Aerospace scientists. What can he teach you.

But think about it, Fu Zhendong's face still showed a brilliant smile.

"Professor Alvin, welcome and welcome to Yanjing University."

"Please rest assured that we will provide you with the best accommodation environment and food, and the salary is absolutely first-class." Fu Zhendong said with a rotten smile.

Accommodation?

Diet?

Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, Alvin waved his hand. To tell the truth, he doesn't care about these things at all!

There is only one thing he cares about, that is, scientific research conditions.

Between NASA and Huaxia, he chose to come to China, of course, because of Qin Luo's reason, but more for Qin Luo's favorable research environment!

He needs a superior research environment, and then concentrate on research!

Besides, he didn't care much about other things.

"No, no, no, Fu Yuan, we don't care about accommodation and food, we don't care about salary, we only care about the research environment." "We just need a quiet and relatively free environment with world-class research facilities," Alvin said

"Can president Fu be satisfied with this?"

After hearing Alvin's words, Fu Zhendong was stunned. After a moment, his face showed a smile: "Professor Arvin, don't worry. Even if we sell iron through the pot, we have to meet these conditions."

On hearing this, Alvin nodded contentedly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhendong no longer hesitated. He waved to the dean of academic affairs and said, "Lao Zhang, take some professors to the dormitory."

"Understand!"

The middle-aged man on one side nodded and took Alvin toward the school.

When a group of professors left, Fu Zhendong suddenly grabbed Qin Luo's arm.

"Qin Luo, what the hell are you doing? What's going on in the world's first-class research sites? What about the Huaxia Institute of cosmology and what is the situation? " Fu Zhendong looked at Qin Luo seriously and asked.

Huaxia Institute of Cosmology?

What is this?

Is there such an organization in China?

Forgive Fu Zhendong for his ignorance. He has never heard of it.

If this thing is Qin Luo to deceive people, if others ask, then what should he do?

You can't just point to a building and say it's the Huaxia Institute of cosmology.