C4437 A Call from Thousands of Miles away
He can't just watch all the professors leave.
Shaking his head, Brody picked up a letter of resignation from his desk.
En, it was a professor from Duke University's chemistry department, Bern.
After a moment of hesitation, Brodehyde took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Bern's number.
He felt that it was necessary to talk to Bern face to face...
"Doo doo ~"
After three beeps, the call was smoothly picked up.
"Hello, is Professor Bern free now?"
"Not available? It's okay. Please come to my office when you are free. I have something to talk to you about... "
"Hello, Professor Bern..."
Brody put down his phone silently. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Fortunately, this wasn't the first time he had been rejected.
After a while, he adjusted his mindset and prepared to make a call.
"Ring ring ring ~"
But at this moment, his phone rang first.
Could it be that Bern had changed his mind?
Brode Hyde was delighted.
However, the caller ID showed an unknown number.
Who could it be?
After a moment of hesitation, Brodehyde pressed the answer button.
Very quickly, a vigorous male voice came from the phone.
"Hello, Dean Brodehyde. I'm Harland..."
Harland?
Why did this name sound so familiar?
There seems to be a football player with the same name.
But why is he looking for me?
Did he want to study at Duke University?
To be honest, it's not impossible.
After all, it was common for players to study at universities nowadays. It was not unusual at all.
"Hello, Mr. Harland. You called this time because you wanted to study at Duke University?"
Brode Hyde asked with a smile.
Studying?
Wait a minute.
Harland's mind was a little muddled.
He was a little unable to understand Brody's plan.
"Dean Hyde, I'm Harland..."
"I know. That's why I'm asking you if you're thinking about our school's further studies."
"Our school has specially set up schools for internationally renowned athletes..." Brodehyde said with a smile.
Harland:???
Alright, at this point, Harland finally understood.
Brode Hyde had mixed up his name with the name of the football player.
"Phew ~"
Letting out a long breath, Harland said in a deep voice, "Director Brodie, you misunderstood me. I'm not a football player."
"My full name is Rothschild Harland."
"One of the future successors of the Rothschild clan."
Silence!
Dead!
The moment Harland finished his words, Brod fell silent.
He never would have thought that the Rothschild clan would come looking for him.
What was their purpose in coming looking for him?
What were they looking for him for?
Brood Hyde's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils flashed with a sharp cold light.
I don't care what Harland is looking for me for?
The one thing Brode Hyde was certain of was that he was definitely up to no good.
"Mr. Harland, you're looking for me this time?"
"I want to discuss a deal with Dean Hyde."
Deal?
Hehe...
Without any hesitation, Brody directly pressed the hang up button.
Now that he was working with the Rothschild family, wasn't he courting death by lighting lanterns in the outhouse?
"Doo Doo Doo ~"2
The beeping sound came from the phone, causing Rothschild Harland to be dumbfounded!
He never would have thought that Brode Hyde would actually have the guts to hang up on him.
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