Brother, I can’t move. Sister, please try harder.

Chapter 212 If you can’t control it, just let him disappear.

"Finally got it!"

Money can make all the difference, and sure enough, driven by strong money, these foreign mathematics professors, mathematics teachers, and students have successively obtained the first issue of "Mathematics Decryption".

However, their initial excitement about getting the book had not passed, and they immediately became extremely confused.

"what happened?"

"Why is it in Chinese?"

Seeing that the journals were all written in Chinese that they didn't recognize, the group of people were all dumbfounded and a little at a loss.

Finally, after much deliberation, this group of people had no choice but to seek help from the international student Hua Xia again.

The group of Huaxia international students never dreamed that because of a certain person, they would all become popular.

There is an endless stream of people coming to them for translation.

While satisfying my vanity, I also made a lot of small money.

This also made many Huaxia international students couldn't help but face the direction of the motherland and shouted in their hearts: "Professor Chen Mo is awesome!"

However, can ordinary people translate professional journals at will?

"I can't see it!"

Many mathematics professors and teachers are really disgusted when they see papers that are translated like shit!
In some words, if one word is wrong, it means that the difference is a thousand miles away!
Therefore, after only watching the beginning, many people can no longer stand it.

Suddenly, these people all shook their heads in great pain: "This won't work!"

"We have to think of other ways!"

Especially those who knew a little bit about the inside story, such as Professor Achille from Stanford and Professor Rex from Oxford, etc., were all extremely angry: "If it weren't for some troublemakers, why would we be here!"

Beijing,

Chen Mo’s office,
Dean Zhang suddenly broke in and came to Chen Mo with a strange expression: "Are you free? Let me tell you something."

Chen Mo also immediately stopped what he was doing and looked up at Dean Zhang: "Say it!"

Dean Zhang pulled out a chair, sat down and said, "I just received a lot of complaints about why our "Mathematics Decryption" only has a Chinese version?"

Chen Mo replied very calmly: "Isn't it normal for our Hua Xia journals to be in Chinese?"

Dean Zhang: “However, if you want a journal to become a top journal, internationalization seems to be the way to go!”

Chen Mo immediately waved his hand and replied noncommittally: "Who said that? Why can they use their mother tongue, but we can't?"

Finally, Chen Mo said even more forcefully: "If you really want to publish an English version, then your editor-in-chief should find someone else!"

In the past, Chen Mo would not have been so resistant to English, but after experiencing a series of previous incidents where he was targeted, he became angry. He decided to ignore them from now on and just be himself and do whatever he likes.

Dean Zhang didn't expect that Chen Mo would be so tough, and even didn't want to be the editor-in-chief, so he didn't dare to persuade him anymore: "Okay! If you can't say it, don't say it."

Seeing that Dean Zhang's face was a little heavy, Chen Mo felt a little sorry and comforted him: "Dean Zhang, in fact, your worries are a bit unnecessary. As long as the quality of the paper is high enough, why are you worried that no one will read it in the journal?"

Then he said with great confidence: "I'm not bragging. As long as the problem I solve is profound, even if it is written in shit, there will still be people rushing to read it."

Dean Zhang: "."

There was nothing to say, no matter how rough it was. Dean Zhang had to admit that there was nothing wrong with what Chen Mo said.

In the end, he could only wave his hand helplessly: "Okay! Then you are busy!"

"Dean Zhang, please walk slowly!"

Chen Mo didn't try to persuade him to stay and watched Dean Zhang leave.

After returning to the office, Dean Zhang also sorted out his thoughts and began to make calls one after another.

"Professor Anders, I'm sorry, Professor Chen Mo doesn't want to."

"Professor Kurami, I'm really sorry, I failed to convince Professor Chen Mo."

"Professor Derek, Professor Chen Mo has always had the final say on journals. If he doesn't agree, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Ugh"

After receiving Dean Zhang's answer, many people could only sigh: "It seems that we can only think of another way."

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!"

Not long after, many people suddenly showed up at the language school, and they all asked the same question: "Excuse me, can I learn Chinese here?"

Not only language schools, but also some Huaxia international students were also targeted one after another, and they were approached with money swaying around them: "Can I learn Chinese from you?"

"of course can!"

Are you a fool if you don’t make money?Without exception, all Hua Xia international students who came to the door agreed.

Unknowingly, a wave of learning Chinese suddenly became popular in foreign mathematics circles.

This was unexpected by all.

New York,

Inside a European-style manor,
In front of a window sill facing the garden, Brown once again sat expressionless.

He once again held a glass of red wine in his hand, swaying it around.

"Dong dong."

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the butler walked in respectfully, holding a document in his hand.

And handed the document directly to Brown: "Sir, this is the document that Charlie just sent over."

"Ok!"

Brown responded softly, then put down the red wine in his hand, and then took the document from the butler's hand.

Brown, although the business he mainly faces is from Huaxia, it does not mean that he knows nothing about the situation in other places.

And the Charlie the butler just mentioned was specifically collecting information in this area for him.

Brown's original mood, although not beautiful, was not too bad either.

However, when he took a look at the contents of the document, he was stunned.

He even murmured to himself: "How is that possible?"

"How could this be?"

"Are these people crazy?"

"You actually tried your best to subscribe to this journal?"

"Why do you want to study Chinese just for a journal?"

"Everyone is going crazy. Is this something humans do?"

With full disbelief, the folder in Brown's hand was slammed against the wall with a "bang" and fell to the ground with a "clack".

Facing Brown, who was completely furious, the housekeeper became extremely cautious and did not even dare to express his anger for fear of being hurt.

It took Brown a long time to calm down the anger in his heart, and he waved to the housekeeper: "You go out first!"

"Yes"

Without hesitation, the housekeeper immediately picked up the folder that fell to the ground and hurriedly exited.

"Jingle Bell"

It was also at this time that Brown's cell phone suddenly rang.

Brown reflexively picked up the phone on the table, but when he picked it up, he realized that it was not the phone that was ringing at all.

But also because of this, Brown's heart "thumped" instinctively, and his whole person became extremely solemn.

In fact, in addition to the mobile phone he uses every day, Brown actually has another mobile phone, and he keeps this mobile phone close to his body at all times.This phone sometimes doesn't ring once for half a year, but every time it rings, it means something is about to happen.

At this moment, Brown actually didn't want to hear the phone ringing, because he knew that it would definitely not be a good thing for him if the phone rang at this time.

After taking a deep breath, Brown took out the phone from his arms with great solemnity and answered the call respectfully.

Sure enough, to Brown's surprise, as soon as the call was connected, an extremely serious voice came out: "Brown, your recent performance is really disappointing, come back, we need your explanation. "

"Okay! I'll leave immediately!"

Brown didn't dare to say any unnecessary nonsense, and he immediately complied without even making any struggle.

Because this is the will of the top of the 'Gongjihui', no one can resist it.

After putting away the phone, Brown quickly packed himself up very seriously, and then set off immediately without any delay.

In fact, the headquarters of the Gongjihui is in Niuyo.

If you think about how the Communist Party secretly controls the world, it should be clear why they set up their headquarters in Niuyu.

An old castle building in the suburbs,
Finally, Brown's car stopped here.

After getting off the car, Brown arranged his clothes again very carefully, and then walked into the castle with great solemnity.

In fact, there was already someone waiting for him at the door.

"Mr. Brown, please come this way."

"Thank you!"

Even if this was just a welcome, Brown did not dare to underestimate him and expressed his gratitude very politely.

Five minutes later, Brown was taken to a door.

"Mr. Brown, wait a moment, I'll go in and make a report."

"it is good!"

Brown again did not dare to make a mistake and responded softly.

People go in and come out quickly.

"Mr. Brown, please come in."

"Thank you!"

He expressed his thanks again, and at the same time straightened his expression very quickly before walking in.

After Brown walked in, he immediately saw the situation inside through his peripheral vision.

Not only are the president and lord present, but even the supervisor and deputy supervisor are also on their seats.

It was also because of this that Brown began to feel frightened.

As the saying goes, the more senior people come, the bigger the problem is.

In addition, Brown also discovered a man wearing a black robe and a mask sitting on one of the seats.

Suddenly, Brown became curious: "Who is this person?"

This was the first time Brown had encountered such a situation, but from the position of his seat, he had already judged that this man in black robe was definitely not simple.

At this time, an extremely serious voice immediately sounded: "Brown."

The person who spoke was none other than Alex Torre, the deputy director sitting on his right.

Brown was straightforward. Without waiting for anyone to question him, he took the lead and apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry. It was all my incompetence."

Obviously, Brown's apology did not make Alex, the deputy director, give up censuring him: "Brown, the mistakes you have made cannot be written off with just an apology."

He even asked: "Brown, did you know? Because of your incompetence, our Gongji Association is almost becoming a joke now!"

It was also at this moment that although the president, lord, and supervisor did not speak, they all stared at Brown with extremely sharp eyes.

Faced with such a look, Brown's hair immediately stood up.

At the same time, Brown's heart was in his throat. The matter seemed to be more serious than he imagined!
Brown's strong desire to survive prevented him from hesitating and immediately explained: "My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord, my lord, my vice lord, I'm very sorry. I admit that I underestimated that person's strength."

"Furthermore, you adults should also know that in Huaxia, the influence of our 'Gongji Association' is too limited, and there are not many methods I can use."

Not to mention, Brown's explanation immediately made everyone fall into silence. Even Alex, the deputy director, became a little speechless.

Although it is a fact that Brown is not effective in doing things, it is also an ironclad fact that Hua Xia and his "Gongjihui" are not penetrated enough.

At the same time, this is also the most helpless thing in their lives.

In fact, it’s not that they haven’t tried hard, but they failed every time.

Over time, as Hua Xia became more and more powerful, she became more and more worried about everyone.

It was also at this time that the man in black robe, who had always had no sense of existence, suddenly spoke up: "Since you can't win over him, let's find a way to kill him!"

"People who cannot be used by us have no need to exist in this world."

Suddenly, Brown looked at the man in black robes with great astonishment.

However, after looking back, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

However, what Brown didn't expect was that as soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, voices of agreement began to rise one after another.

Guild President Doroteo Garrett was the first to agree: "That's right. Since we can't win him over, let him disappear from this world."

Lord Vasilis Dali also immediately echoed: "This is indeed the case. Geniuses who cannot be controlled by us are not qualified to live in this world."

President Herbert Lucas: "That's how it should be"

Alex, the deputy director, turned into a licking dog: "Since adults say that such a person should not live in this world, then he should die."

At this moment, Brown was shocked again and couldn't help but glance at the man in black robe again: "Who is this man?"

"Why do the president and the lord fawn over this person so much?"

However, Brown is also very sensible and understands the truth: the more you know, the faster you will die.

Since the president and the others didn't take the initiative to introduce him, he wouldn't go to death and take the initiative to ask.

It was also at this time that Alex, the deputy director, looked at Brown again: "You must have heard what I said just now, right?"

"You should know how to do it, right?"

"You know, I will make arrangements immediately after I get back."

Brown immediately replied hurriedly.

Later, the deputy supervisor also waved directly to Brown: "Then get out of here!"

At the same time, he did not forget to give another warning: "Brown, this is your last chance. If you still can't do it well, you know the consequences."

Brown quickly replied with great fear: "I know. I know."

Then, he immediately bowed out and bowed out.

And not daring to stay for a moment, he followed the man just now and left the castle.

"Dong dong."

At this moment, at Beijing University, Lu Renjia also knocked on the door of Chen Mo's office again.

Not long after, the door was opened from the inside.

However, it was not someone else who opened the door, but Li Chen.

Lu Renjia had long been accustomed to the fact that Li Chen stayed with Chen Mo all year round. He asked very calmly: "What is Professor Chen Mo busy with? Eating chicken?"

Li Chen quickly shook his head: "No."

(End of this chapter)