4439--Andrew Incoming Call Thousands of Miles Away
He can't just watch professors leave one by one.
Shaking his head, Brodhead picked up a letter of resignation from his desk.
Well, is Professor of Chemistry at Duke University, Byrne.
After a little hesitation, Brodhead took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Bourne's number.
He felt the need to speak to Bourne face to face...
"Beep beep beep~"
After three busy tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Hello, is Professor Bourne free now?"
"No time? It doesn't matter. When you are free, please come to my office. I have something to talk to you..."
"Hey, hey, Professor Byrne..."
Putting down the phone silently, Brodhead's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Fortunately, this is not the first time he has been rejected.
After a while, he readjusted his mentality and prepared to make a call.
"Jinglingling~"
But at this moment, his cell phone rang first.
Had Bourne changed his mind?
Brodhead was overjoyed.
However, the caller ID turned out to be an unfamiliar number.
Who is the one?
After a little hesitation, Brodhead pressed the answer button.
Soon, a male voice came from the phone.
"Dean Broadhead, hello, I'm Harland..."
Harland?
Why is this name so familiar?
Looks like there's a soccer player with that name too.
But why is he looking for himself?
Do you want to study at Duke University?
To be honest, it's not impossible.
After all, these days, it is not uncommon for players to go to college for further studies, and it is not uncommon at all.
"Mr. Harland, hello, are you calling this time because you want to study at Duke University?"
Brodhead asked with a smile.
Further study?
and many more.
Harland was a little confused.
He couldn't understand Broadhead's routine a little bit.
"Dean Hyde, I'm Harland..."
"I know, that's why I asked you if you want to study in our school."
"Our school has specially set up study classes for internationally renowned athletes..." Brodhead said with a smile.
Harland: ? ? ?
Well, at this point, Harland fully understands.
Broadhead is confusing himself with the football player's name.
"Huh~"
After taking a long breath, Harland said in a deep voice: "Dean Broadhead, you misunderstood me, I am not a football player."
"My full name is Rothschild Harland."
"One of the future heirs of the Rothschild family."
quiet!
Already dead!
The moment Harland finished speaking, Brodhead fell silent.
He never expected that people from the Rothschild family would find him.
What is their purpose in finding themselves?
What are they looking for?
Brodhead narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp cold light flickered in his pupils.
Regardless of what Harland is looking for?
One thing Brodhead was certain of was that nothing was wrong with him.
"Mr. Harland, who are you looking for me this time?"
"I want to negotiate a deal with Dean Hyde."
trade?
Ha ha……
Without any hesitation, Brodhead directly pressed the hang up button.
Now working with the Rothschild family, isn't this lighting a lantern in the latrine, courting death?
"Beep beep beep~"
Rothschild Harland was stunned by the blind tone from the mobile phone!
He never expected that Broadhead would have the guts to hang up his phone.
