"Miss Tracy, please..." Deligne made a please gesture to Tracy.
Tracey nodded and smiled: "Thank you Professor..."
A simple greeting was made and everyone stepped forward towards the direction of the dean's room.
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Putting down the phone, Isglub's brows frowned again.
He just talked to Duncan on the phone, and the other party told him to stop public opinion as soon as possible and control the impact of this incident on Princeton, which made Isglub wry smile.
The other party made such a decision, Ithgrub could understand.
After all, the other party, like himself, is the head of a school and a department.
If Princeton’s influence continues to expand and affects this year’s World University ratings, they will all bear this person.
Princeton is not only a shrinking school, but also a golden sign. It attracts top students and scientists from all over the world.
The benefits brought to the United States every year are huge.
If this golden sign is smashed, no one can bear the consequences.
So Duncan wanted to understand this incident as soon as possible, Ishglub can understand.
But the question is, does he understand?
Let me talk about Melson first. Since he decided to make the news public, he must have already made up his mind. It is difficult for Melson to make a change.
And Deligne? He is also a famous giant in Princeton, and his character is one word: stubborn.
And he especially admired Qin Luo's.
If it weren't for Qin Luo's black hair and brown eyes, Isglub even thought Qin Luo was Deligne's own son.
To make Deligne change his attitude, it is simply harder than reaching the sky.
What about this thing?
After thinking about it for a long time, Isglub never came up with a reasonable solution.
Confused!
Capitalized dumbfounded!
He really doesn't know what to do now...
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked.
Isglub knew that this is Deligne...
"Huh..." After a long sigh of relief, Isglub readjusted his mind and slowly said, "Please come in..."
"Crack..."
With the sound of the door, Deligne and Melson appeared at the door.
"Professor Deligne, Professor Melson, please sit down..." Isglub stood up with a smile, and made a please gesture to the two.
Then he looked at Tracy: "Three cups of coffee, thank you..."
Tracey nodded, turned and left...
"Crack..."
The door was closed, and only three people including Isglub were left in the room...
"Ahem..." Isglub coughed softly with his hand over his mouth, and said: "Two professors, everyone is smart, two professors have guessed what I mean?"
guessed? Of course I guessed it!
Melson smiled slightly and said, "Is it because of Qin Luo?"
Isglub nodded and said, "That's right."
"I want to ask both of you, what do you think about Qin Luo's affairs?"
What do you think? Of course it is to see with eyes...
Regarding the digression in Isglub’s words, Melson turned a deaf ear to it and said: "I don't have any opinion. After all, it is not me who caused all this, but the media companies.
"But I'm curious, what does Dean Isglub think about this?"
The corner of Isglub's mouth twitched, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed by him again.