C1645 Strategic Compromise
Christopher Isgrob felt that Alex must have misunderstood something.
"Alex, are you sure you understand?" Christopher Isgrob asked indifferently.
"Of course."
"So you know about the press conference?" Christopher Isgrob continued to ask.
"The press conference? Oh right, we can hold a press conference like this. The impact is greater." Hearing the dean's words, Alex said excitedly, "Dean Christopher Isgrob, you are really a genius."
Genius!
Genius my ass!
This isn't the same thing at all!
"Alex, shut up!" Christopher Isgrob's face turned cold as he sternly rebuked, "You don't understand the seriousness of the matter!"
WTF? This was a good opportunity to become famous. What was so serious about it?
He forgave Alex for not reading much. For a moment, he really couldn't figure out what Christopher Isgrob meant.
"Dean, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? I'll tell you what I mean now..." Christopher Isgrob's face darkened as he explained the whole situation in detail.
Including Qin Luo calling for the Academic Field to cut off the technology output, Deligne and Tariq forcing him to abdicate, and the upcoming press conference...
He was stunned!
Confusion in the big story!
After hearing Christopher Isgrob's words, Alex's eyes became lifeless and he froze on the spot.
Was this a f * cking joke? It was clear that he was going to have a decisive battle with Burmington and the entire business circle!
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Alex quickly came back to his senses and loudly retorted, "No, absolutely not. The dean's press conference must not be held."
As the school affairs director, he was in charge of everything in the Princeton other than teaching tasks, including public opinion!
No one was clearer than him about the impact of this matter.
Once the press conference was held, the entire business circle would be moved, and the Princeton would be under incomparable pressure.
Even he couldn't guarantee that the Princeton would be able to withstand it.
After a moment of silence, Christopher Isgrob's voice appeared on the phone again. However, this time, his voice was full of helplessness. "Can't be opened? I know I can't open it, but what do you think I can do?"
"I can't let Deligne, Tariq, and all the professors in Princeton University resign, can I?"
"The Princeton is based on these professors. A university has lost its foundation. How long do you think this university can last?"
Students were the wealth of the university.
The creators of this wealth were the professors in the school.
If a university loses the person who created the wealth, how long can this university last?
One year? Or two years? Or three years?
Perhaps some people would say that the elite schools all had their own resources!2
However, no matter how strong their resources were, they would eventually run out of resources. Christopher Isgrob believed that Princeton, who had lost its professor, would not go too far.
"This..." Alex opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything in the end.
It was exactly like what Christopher Isgrob had said. Without the professor, Princeton wouldn't be able to go too far.
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