Zhang Heng followed Qin Huaili to the college auditorium, but he didn't attract anyone's attention along the way, which made Zhang Heng feel at ease while also being aware of what most students in the business school thought of him.

It's not like in China, where people look at themselves in the process of walking.

Here, everyone in the school is busy and not interested in the so-called celebrities at all.

They think very highly of themselves, but on the other hand, it is clear that Zhang Heng is not famous enough.

The auditorium of the business school was very large, even in broad daylight, and a chest-high podium was simply placed on the polished wooden floor.

And above the wall, in addition to the projection cloth, a Harvard school emblem is hung high.

The auditorium has seats that can accommodate 500 people, and when Zhang Heng came here, the seats in the auditorium were almost full, and the whole auditorium was a little noisy, with male and female students communicating in low voices, and at the front, next to a group of reporters, more than a dozen cameras were set up.

Zhang Heng glanced at Qin Huaili, who smiled at him, Zhang Heng nodded, and walked up to the podium.

Rumble!

When Zhang Heng's figure appeared on the podium, everyone in the audience burst into violent applause with excitement.

No matter what the purpose of appearing here, everyone was looking at Zhang Heng at this moment.

The applause gradually stopped, and everyone was full of expectations, waiting for Zhang Heng to speak.

Zhang Heng paused: "Well, everyone is very enthusiastic!" ”

There was a chuckle from the audience.

Zhang Heng stood in front of the lectern, tried the microphone, and found that the sound could be transmitted throughout the auditorium, and smiled with satisfaction: "Professor Taylor said to let me give a speech for three days, I think Professor Taylor is really not a good person!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Behind the scenes, Qin Huaili stared at Professor Taylor, who had just arrived.

After a moment, Taylor said lightly: "Qin, do you have any questions?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Huaili shook his head and continued to look at Zhang Heng, his eyes full of interest.

Didn't the professor say that he wanted to help Zhang Heng?

But looking at the development of things today, I can't see that I will help.

He suddenly looked forward to Zhang Heng's next speech.

Is it surprising, or is it out of the crowd?

“…… I was asked to speak for three days, three days! Gosh, doesn't she know that my time is precious? Someone has calculated that my time is 50,000 US dollars per hour, and 3.6 million US dollars in three days! But, oh my gosh,...... I don't get paid for my speeches! ”

Zhang Heng's English was very slippery, and he passionately accused Professor Taylor, which made everyone in the audience fall into silence, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

No one dares to answer the stubble, in fact, as a business school student, this stubble is not easy to answer.

At this time, Zhang Heng's words changed: "There is an old saying in Huaxia, there is no free lunch in the world, and now I can tell you that you not only ate lunch for nothing, but also ate for three days in a row!" ”

"So, you should thank Professor Taylor for giving you $3.6 million to attend the class!"

The hall was silent for a moment, and there was warm applause again, many people chuckled, and the oppressive atmosphere that was originally formed by Zhang Heng's aggressive words was swept away in an instant!

Qin Huaili's gaze swept to Taylor beside him, and found a smile on the professor's face, which made Qin Huaili a little stunned.

It was the first time he saw someone dare to ridicule a professor, and it was also the first time he saw a professor who was ridiculed actually happy.

Qin Huaili's worldview collapsed.

He still remembered that last month, there was an old professor in the college who relied on the old and sold the old, expressing his dissatisfaction with the new dean Taylor after half a year in office, and after that, the old professor never appeared in Qin Huaili's sight.

In the six months that he served as the professor's personal assistant, there were countless incidents like these.

"A $3.6 million speech? Mr. Zhang, are you complaining that Harvard didn't pay you for the intellectual property rights you gave your speech? ”

A reporter shouted: "You know, this is Harvard, a holy place that countless celebrities want to be invited but can't get!" ”

Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders: "Harvard is a prestigious school, but in the face of 3.6 million US dollars and the so-called intellectual property fees, do you want this money, or do you want to give a speech?" “

The reporter laughed dryly: "Ask for money!" ”

The audience immediately booed.

"Actually, what I want to say is that for three days, even if I only speak for an hour a day, I don't have enough ink in my stomach to splash you on, so please allow me to pour some water into my speech!"

Zhang Heng smiled, and regardless of whether the students in the audience could understand what irrigation was, he pressed his hands in front of the lectern and said loudly: "Then continue according to the question of this reporter friend just now!" ”

"The first thing I'm talking about here is to give and take!"

"Everyone is the future of the shopping mall elite, the economic finance, the trend of the world economy, should have a grasp and understanding, but in the face of some temptations, you can eat and drink all your life, beautiful women, but you must pay your own moral bottom line! In this case, do you stick to the bottom line and refuse the temptation, or do you go beyond the bottom line and use unfair competition to obtain huge benefits? If you were asked to choose, what would you choose? ”

"Of course, stick to the bottom line, I won't do things without conscience!" A short-haired boy was named and excitedly exclaimed: "I will use my own hands to create a clean world!" ”

"Very good, your ideals are great!" Zhang Heng smiled and changed his words: "However, if you know that 80% of the world's richest people are made worth through unfair competition, will you still insist on it!" ”

"Hold on, I'll be the twenty percent clean rich man!" After hesitating, the short-haired boy suddenly asked, "Director Zhang, is your money also coming from unfair competition?" ”

"Me? I'm not a rich man yet! The origin of my property is very transparent! ”

Zhang Heng smiled: "You are Harvard students, and you have read more books than me, so you should know that in this world, it is not the so-called Forbes list that determines a person's true worth, such as the Morgan family, the Rothschild family, etc., these super families were super chaebols hundreds of years ago, above the law and various systems, and in a few hundred years, what will their wealth accumulate?" ”

Just as Zhang Heng said this, the faces of Professor Taylor and Qin Huaili, who were standing behind the scenes, changed suddenly.

The two glanced at each other.

"He knows?"

"Impossible!"

Taylor's face was cloudy, this Zhang Heng was involved in Morgan and Rothschild, she couldn't help but be stunned, you know, behind these super families, in fact, there is a shadow of "king" behind the back!

"King" means "King"!

There, the craziest group of top talents in the world gathered!

Possess an astonishing wealth that rivals the riches of the country!

If you form a sword, you can collapse the armed defense and economic system of a small and medium-sized country at will!

This is the "King Society"!

……

"Probably ...... Trillions? ”

Someone in the audience whispered that Morgan and Rothschild or something, they knew, including Citibank, etc., were all introduced in textbooks. Most of these families are close relatives in order to continue their so-called pure bloodline.

Zhang Heng almost swallowed the microphone: "Trillions? This friend, do you really dare to think that the richest man in the world is only worth tens of billions! ”

"Then you blow these families so badly!" Some reporters muttered, but it attracted the fierce eyes of hundreds of students behind them, and they were suddenly frightened, and then they realized that this was Zhang Heng's home stadium, and it was Zhang Heng's speech conference for fans.

"In short, the members behind these families are the real super-rich!" Zhang Heng said innocently: "And I'm just a little director who made a lucky movie at a lucky time!" ”

"At the same time, use the money earned from the movie to make more profitable movies!"

"You see, I'm such a pure person!"

When Zhang Heng said this, he looked at the corner of the auditorium seat, where a young man was sleeping soundly.

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