Vol 2 Chapter 483: Hello professor, I'm Qin Luo

So Qin Luo searched the Internet for Princeton's phone number and dialed directly.
"Iaskyouwhich. (May I ask who you are. The authentic American English came through the phone.
"I am Qin Luo, Qin Luo of China." Qin Luo reached in fluent English.
The other side paused for a while, then there was a burst of exclamation
"OMG, you are Qin Luo who proved the four-color conjecture with bare hands, Professor Qin?"
"Yes."
"OMG, I'm so excited, I can't breathe."
"..." Qin Luo's mouth twitched frantically as he listened to the thick and heavy breathing from the opposite side. He was even a little worried about whether the big brother opposite would be able to survive.
"Professor Qin, what's the matter?" After a long while, the man's voice came from the other side again.
"That's the case, I want Professor Deligne's phone number, I need to find him for some things," Qin Luo said.
"Please wait a moment." After a while, Qin Luo received a text message on his mobile phone, and the content of the text message was a string of phone numbers.
After thanking him, Qin Luo dialed Deligne's phone.
"Dududu~"
After a few busy tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Hello professor, this is Qin Luo." Qin Luo greeted quickly.
Qin Luo?
Delinier paused, a bright smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Young man, what can I do for you?"
"That's it. I have received the invitation letter you sent. I am very honored to be able to participate in the Princeton report. I called you today. I have something to ask you..." Qin Luo said the matter quickly. Aside.
"Pop!" The next moment, there was a heavy clap on the phone.
Deligne slapped the table, full of anger, and said coldly: "This is Princeton, a sacred place for academics. I will never allow anyone to break the rules here."
"Professor Qin, I can assure you that as long as Deligne is still in Princeton for one day, nothing will happen to you."
"Thank you Professor, Princeton has always been a top university in my heart."
"..."
After a brief greeting, Qin Luo hung up.
"Ms. Caitlin, it's your turn now..." Qin Luo turned to look at Caitlin with an unusually bright smile.
"Do you think that with a Deligne, you can stop me? A joke." Caitlin said coldly, then took out the phone from her handbag and dialed the number of the Princeton school manager.
Unlike the public universities in China, although Princeton is also a public university, there are many school directors who can decide most things about Princeton.
And now, Caitlin is calling one of the school directors.
The call was connected soon.
"Kevin, it's Caitlin, there is something I want to ask you for help." Caitlin said straightforwardly.
"Madam, please."
"I want you to adjust the list of people attending the report meeting. I want to remove one person..."
"No problem! As long as it's not the few big cows, Madame can make any adjustments." On the other side of the phone, Kevin's hearty voice came: "Who does Madame want to get rid of?"
"Qin Luo!"
"Is that Qin Luo from China?"
"Yes."
"Madam, don't worry, you will never see him in the Princeton report..."
Putting down the phone, Caitlin showed a smug smile on her face: "Professor Qin, can we talk now?"