Chapter 104: The Abandoned Son

"I will send a copy of the audio to all the media so that all the public can see the ugly face of this principal." Chen Bo put away his mobile phone lightly and said.

"What do you think about the federal prosecutor fraud case? Whether or not to initiate counterclaim proceedings for claims. A reporter shouted at this time.

"Please ask my lawyer, Mr. Barack O'Bama, who is responsible for all of this. Today I will only talk about the school, and I am just a student who protects my legitimate rights and interests. Chen Bo replied that occupying the moral high ground is the primary goal, and if this banner falls, it will lose its first hand.

"I never thought that just because of my Chinese identity, just because of my yellow skin and black hair, made my principal, my classmates, and the prosecutors in Philadelphia hold such a grudge. Here, there are so many international students, and we are all proud to study at Penn, but now we are being treated unfairly, and I am very saddened and disappointed. Here, I call on all people of color to unite and collectively say no to racist people, let's defend their rights and dignity! Chen Bo swung out this stick, not only the yellow race, but even the black race were tied to his chariot.

No matter how much Hook quibbles, this clear recording is the best proof, and although he didn't break the law, he stinks.

"Finally, I want to ask you a question!" Chen Bo said in a paused tone, "Do you know who Vincent is?" ”

"Isn't that you?" Almost everyone has a question in their hearts, is this kid crazy? Can't even remember your English name?

"Then I'll ask one more, you think slowly, someone can remember!" Chen Bo said with a solemn expression, "Who is Vincent Chen?!" ”

Most young media people don't know this answer, only the old Jianghu who has been in the old world for a long time meditates and thinks about it for a long time, and a far-reaching name suddenly pops out of his head.

"I know, I know!"

"Shhhh Chen Bo closed his eyes and put his index finger between his lips, and this silent gesture was quickly captured by the camera. The gloomy sky and the heavy rain that fell down the tips of his forehead flowed down the hair, and with his expression, he looked extremely sad.

The headline picture is here! Journalists say in their hearts, let racial discrimination be silenced! Just use the title "Who is Vincent and who is Vincent Chen?" ”!

Chen Bo was followed by Ivanka's speech, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the reporters had already prepared raincoats, and Ivanka also had bodyguards behind him holding umbrellas. But this stubborn girl, putting aside her umbrella, stood in the rain and made her own voice.

"I'm Ivanka Trupp, and I'm not standing here because I'm a model, not because of my father's last name. Just because I am an ordinary student studying at Wharton, I can't speak for more students, but I also want to say no on behalf of myself to all the black hands who undermine the country's judicial justice and the beautiful academic atmosphere of Penn, and to all racists. ”

"Vincent, my classmate and friend of mine, invested hundreds of millions of dollars in the United States, provided hundreds of jobs, paid income taxes for the welfare of American citizens, and fought and worked hard for the American dream. It is such a law-abiding citizen, but he has to be treated unfairly, and the United States has such a big heart, why can't it tolerate more such people? Both black Africans and yellow Asians deserve the blessing of the Lord and the protection of federal law, not just false slogans! ”

"My father graduated from here, my brother graduated from here, and I will be graduating from this great school next year, which is an honor for our family, we are proud to study at Penn, and I hope that the school committee will give us a fair and fair explanation and attitude."

Don't look at Ivan Ka who looks like a Barbie doll, with a hot body and sexy charming, but this speech is also sharp enough. It not only corrects its own position, but also clarifies its demands, which is reasonable and well-founded. It made Chen Bo impressed, people can't look good, and it's not so easy for the vase to be admitted to Wharton.

After the speeches of the two people, Chen Bo only left reporters from Fox TV, the Wall Street Journal, the Los Angeles Times and Yahoo for a brief interview, and most of the others were disagreeing.

At the same time, the two speeches went viral on the Internet at a faster rate, with photos of racial discrimination and silence accompanied by the striking "Who is Vincent?" on the front page of the news. Who is Vincent Chan again? It was an immediate hot discussion.

The name Vincent began to be used in the Middle Ages and did not gradually become widespread until the 19th century. The Latin word for conquest is now more of a masculine name that means artistic taste and maturity. Now it has been marked with a big question mark, and Chen Bo raised this question obviously not out of unpurpose, but with his own intentions.

Many netizens have turned on the search mode of brain holes, who is this talking about? Van Gogh's name is also Vincent, and the folk singer also wrote a particularly beautiful song of the same name in his honor. Could it be Vincent Valentine from Final Fantasy? It doesn't seem to be a deal.

But the name Vincent Chen was turned over by a veteran media person who solved the mystery first.

Who is Vincent Chen? Is it Chen Bo? It is true now, but the name used to have another owner, a Chinese guy Chen Guoren. While working at Chrysler in Detroit, he was beaten to death with a baseball bat by a supervisor and his stepson, and he was due to have a wedding in a few days. Although the murderer was arrested, he was released with a lenient fine of several thousand dollars, which caused an uproar at the time.

This event sparked a comprehensive pan-Asian American movement in the United States, and Asian immigrants from different countries united for the first time to promote Asian American rights.

When Chen Bo gave himself an English name, he never thought that there would be a Chinese with the same name as himself, and the same ethnic Chinese had the same experience 21 years ago, but in the end, one died tragically under the stick, and the other is now cleared of charges and stands on the moral high ground, calling on people of color to fight for their rights.

Bringing up the old things again, like a spark that ignites the prairie and quickly ignites on the mainland of the United States, judicial fraud, college scandals, and bad discriminatory remarks are like sprinkling salt in a boiling oil pot and directly frying the pan.

Racism is not only present at Penn, but also at Harvard and Yale. In Hollywood, in Silicon Valley, and even not far away on Wall Street in New York, such phenomena abound. Blacks still know how to resist and fight for their rights and interests, and the yellow race often can't get together because of problems such as country, ethnicity, language and culture, but now the common interests have come together.

Ordinary people want to speak out, and the usual way is to march, organized by people with good intentions, whether yellow or black, holding high flags and slogans to demonstrate in support of anti-racial discrimination.

The downstairs of the Penn president's office has been occupied by thousands of international students, calling Hook's name to ask him for an explanation, but unfortunately no one responds, because he didn't show up today, and he doesn't know that all his words have been recorded.

"Mr. Scott, there shouldn't be an accident, right? That kid ran to my office yesterday and cried with a handful of snot and tears, which is really hateful. On a golf course just outside Philadelphia, Hook was playing with a man in his thirties, walking down the fairways on the lawn.

"Jonathan will definitely not be able to keep it, I hope you can hold on and not waver." Scott looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's going to rain." ”

"Of course I'm fine, but my question about running for the Senate?"

"As long as you're okay, there's no problem with the senator." Scott said impatiently, "If you don't do it, you have to squeeze into the Senate." But it's good that the president can ease the pressure on the Middle East, which has dragged on for too long. ”

"Yes, yes. I just want to take the pressure off for Mr. President. ”

Hook's face was flattering, and the folds on his face were piled up in one place, which was still the helmsman of a prestigious school with his usual majesty.

The two of them walked and stopped, and after a while, the rain gradually started, so they had to put away the club and go to shelter from the rain first, when Scott's assistant came over with a phone in hand.

"What? Are you telling the truth? Scott's face changed color and he said loudly.

"Okay, okay. I know! ”

After hanging up the phone, Scott's face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and his eerie gaze stared at Hook, making him feel so uncomfortable.

"What's going on? Mr. Scott. Is there something wrong with the situation in the Middle East? ”

"What the hell did you say to that Chinese kid yesterday?" Scott said solemnly.

"I didn't say anything." Hook immediately denied it.

"Then how can he have a recording of you in his hand, and it is what you said personally, about racial discrimination." Scott exasperated, "Did he use a computer to synthesize it?" You'd better explain it to me! ”

"I ...... I ......," Hook said incoherently, with a cold sweat on his head, "I want to think, let me think about it...... Oh, yes. I said something racist, and I thought he was going to be deported soon, so I said something casually. ”

"Something casual?" Scott was completely enraged at this time, and yelled, "You TMD pig brain, do you know that you are not only angry with the Chinese, but also the blacks." Is that casual talk? Now they've all been stabbed to the media, and that kid also brought up the bad thing about Vincent Chen, you still don't think the president has enough trouble, don't you!! ”

"Huh? The media knows about it?! Hook was at a loss for words, "That's good, I'm all unintentional." ”

"Who cares if you're unintentional now, I can't save you anymore. What a guy who has more than enough to do! Scott scolded mercilessly, "How did you get into the position of president of Penn like you?" ”

"I ...... I...... Mr. Scott, you have to save me. ”

"Think about how it got out, did he have a recording device or did you have a bug in your office?" Scott sat down again at this time and calmly analyzed, "If it's a recording device, it's okay, if it's a bugging, then it's ......."

"It should ...... Should...... It must be recording equipment......" Hook hesitated.

"What do you mean, did any suspicious people visit your office before he came?"

"Hmm...... It doesn't seem to be. Hook struggled to remember.

"Waste." Scott cursed in a low voice as he held back his anger and dialed the encrypted phone, "Captain Harry, you should immediately send someone to the Penn president's office to check if there is a bug, no matter what method you use, let me know the result as soon as possible." ”