C1830 The Pressure from the Two Families
Schaefer?
Dylan felt a little confused.
Richard was a member of Curie's family. It was understandable that they wanted to change the award recipient.
But what the hell was this Schaefer?
Why did he join in?
What did this have to do with Schaefer?
Forgive Dylan for not reading much. His mind was a little unable to think straight.
"What's up with Deschamps again?" Dylan asked.
"There is news that Schaefer and Curie have reached a mutual understanding."
"Curie Hannah used a few favors to exchange for Deschamps's support." The young man opened his mouth and said.
Dylan:... ""
As one of the two big families in the academic world, Curie and Schaefer's influence was huge.
If the two of them targeted the Golden Foundation at the same time, it could be imagined how much pressure the Golden Foundation would have to bear.
"Chairman, what should we do now?" The young man carefully probed.
What should we do?
The corner of Dylan's mouth twitched. To tell the truth, he knew a hammer!
"Why don't we change to another person?" Seeing that Dylan did not speak for a long time, the young man was very careful.
Change people?
Dylan instantly widened his eyes.
God damn change of person!
What could a person say at this time?
"No! We absolutely can't replace him!" Dylan said sternly, "The results have already been announced. If we change it now, wouldn't that be slapping our own faces?"
At this moment, two hours had passed since the end of the award ceremony. Curie's award recipient had already been born for three hours.
In this information era.
Three hours was enough for Qin Luo's name to spread across the world.
If they spread the news now and told the world that the award winners were not Qin Luo, it would be a mistake.
Let's not talk about his old face for now. At that time, the credibility of the Nobel Foundation would cease to exist!
At that time, who would still believe the fairness of the Nobel Foundation?
No one!
Not a single one!
Hence, no matter what, Dylan would not agree.1
Slap him in the face?
Thinking about it, the young man thought about it seriously, and it seemed like that was the case.
"Then what should we do?" The young man said after hesitating for a while.
What should we do?
After thinking for a while, Bob Dylan slowly said, "Inform all the members of the Foundation to hold a meeting."
"When?"
Time?
Hehe...
The smile on Bob Dylan's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by an extremely solemn expression. "Immediately, immediately, right now!"
Time was of the essence and he did not have the time to hesitate. He immediately gathered all the members and held a special meeting.
He gathered all the people from the Nobel Foundation and researched the countermeasures together.
"Understood!" The young man nodded his head, turned around and left.
With Bob's command, the entire Nobel Foundation began to operate like a precise machine.
All kinds of commands were running without stopping.
Half an hour later, the Royal Academy of Music's auditorium was filled with people.
Bob Dylan slowly walked onto the stage.
"Everyone, something happened!" Bob Dylan suddenly spoke.
In an instant, the entire auditorium fell into silence.
WTF? Another f * cking accident?
The corners of the crowd's mouths twitched. This was only one f * cking incident. How long had it been? Three hours? Two hours? In less than two hours, something had happened?
"Chairman, what's going on?" Someone in the crowd asked.
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