Chapter 23 No mercy
In the luxurious villa, Cecil's face was livid, while Beram was complaining beside him.
"Master Cecil, you have to save me."
"Dean Sanders will talk to Bruce Lee soon, and they will definitely discuss my problem."
"I've heard that even Vice Principal Cardwell is paying attention to him. What should I do?"
Cecil was annoyed by Beram's noise and yelled, "Enough! Stop talking and leave me alone."
"Damn that yellow monkey. I didn't expect he'd be so lucky. He must have made a secret deal with Planck."
"Trash, go to hell!"
Cecil himself didn't believe what he said. He was just jealous of Li Qiwei's talent, which led to his psychological distortion.
Cecil's status in the family is synonymous with dude and waste.
His brothers and sisters are elites in their respective fields, but he is the only one who does nothing all day and just studies to get a degree at Cambridge University.
Therefore, when a backward native in his eyes achieved such great success, his first reaction was anger.
Endless anger!
He now wants to find someone to kill Li Qiwei and be done with it.
But Raymond's advice rang in his ears again. After the incident in the bar that night, Raymond said to him: "Don't use force against Bruce Lee."
Although he didn't know why the other party was so afraid, Cecil was not a fool and knew there must be something fishy going on.
Then, he gradually calmed down and said to Behram: "Don't worry, I will protect you, nothing will happen."
"I don't believe Sanders would fire you for a Qing country guy."
"Let that yellow monkey jump around for a while longer. Sooner or later, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life."
After hearing this, Beram finally felt relieved.
He thought that even if Li Qiwei published some important paper, he would at most give a small reward, and the impact would not be that great.
Little did he know that the matter had already been settled by the vice-president. Not to mention Cecil, even if his grandfather, the prime minister, came, it would be of no use.
When it comes to scientific research and education, funding is the only real asset.
Cecil watched Beram leave, a sneer appeared on his face, and he cursed in a low voice: "Idiot."
Meanwhile, in Sanders' office at Cambridge University.
It was the first time for Li Qiwei to come to the dean's office. The furnishings here were simple, with some documents placed casually on the table.
There are no four large cursive characters "Heaven rewards hard work" on the wall, which makes it look unremarkable and not like a leader.
Sanders also looked at Li Qiwei, watching the latter seem to comment on his decoration style.
When we met two days ago, he was just a student and had a little fame at most.
When we met again today, he had become a world-famous physicist.
Opportunities in life are indeed unpredictable.
Even though he is now the dean of Cambridge University, he cannot put on airs in front of Li Qiwei.
This is respect for knowledge.
So Sanders took the initiative to say, "Bruce, please sit down. You should know why I want you here."
"The feud between you and Cecil, after all, is not a deep hatred. How about I act as a middleman and you two reconcile?"
"As for Behram and Miles, I will criticize them seriously and make sure there won't be a next time. What do you think?"
"After all, they have apologized to you."
Li Qiwei did not reply immediately. He sat casually opposite Sanders, looking straight into his eyes without dodging.
"Dean Sanders, we Chinese have an old saying, 'Repay evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness?'"
"During the three years I studied at Cambridge University, I suffered countless ridicules and discrimination just because of my identity."
"In your eyes, I am a Qing Chinese, an inferior person, an ignorant and backward native."
"But I have never been negative and I will never deny myself."
“The nobility of a nation should not be judged by whether it is strong, but by how it treats the weak when it is strong.”
"Because I know that we Chinese are one of the smartest races in the world. I don't need others to judge me."
"Besides, we Chinese are never arrogant and will never discriminate against other races."
"But if anyone thinks I can be bullied at will, he is totally wrong. I will make him pay the price he deserves." "By the way, Beram and Miles did not apologize to me."
These powerful words, coupled with the last sentence, made Sanders feel ashamed.
He now wanted to slap those two idiots to death.
At the same time, he also saw a temperament in Li Qiwei, humble and polite but vindictive!
It seems like a combination of a gentleman and a gangster, which makes people dare not look down on him and makes people fascinated.
"So what are your conditions?" Sanders asked without confidence.
Li Qiwei said directly: "Fire Beram and Miles. As long as I am in Cambridge, they will not be employed any longer."
Simple, violent and merciless, this is what Li Qiwei wants.
He already knew the vice-president's inclinations through Thomson, so he was very confident.
As long as Sanders is not stupid, he will agree.
After all, on one side there is a steady stream of funding and huge reputation, while on the other side there are just two insignificant clerks.
Even a fool knows how to choose between the important and the unimportant.
Sure enough, Sanders seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength and felt relieved.
Although I knew the ending would be like this, it was actually easier when it actually happened.
He had done his best for Behram, but he was unable to change the outcome.
Sanders looked at Li Qiwei with mixed emotions in his eyes.
"Bruce, it's just past the easy break, are you really not going to consider it again?"
Li Qiwei sneered and said, "Yi Zui is because he is not strong enough. I will never change my decision."
Sanders sighed and said, "Okay, I'll deal with this as soon as possible, you can rest assured."
Li Qiwei immediately stood up and prepared to leave, and finally said: "Dean Sanders, I believe you will be glad for your decision today in the future."
Sanders was stunned, then looked at Li Qiwei's back and shook his head. The other party was indeed as extremely confident as the rumors said.
Then he sent someone to find Beram and Miles to confront the matter.
When the two heard the news, they burst into tears and begged Sanders desperately.
In the end, it was all in vain and I left the office with a lot of resentment.
At this moment, Beram not only hated Li Qiwei, he also hated Cecil. The other party's words were like fart and had no effect at all.
The next morning, Behram and Miles left Cambridge University.
As soon as Li Qiwei finished the exam, Sanders informed him of the results.
At this moment, he finally felt that he had his destiny in his own hands, even if only a little.
But this is far from enough, he also wants to trample Cecil and even the whole of Britain under his feet.
Therefore, he must continue to work hard and continue to publish more earth-shaking results.
Li Qiwei also gradually sorted out his next plan.
The first step is the photoelectric effect. As long as this phenomenon is explained, the correctness of the concept of [quantum] can be proved.
Then, he followed Thomson and participated in the research of atomic structure, promoting the theory of quantum mechanics.
Atoms and their internal structure are the main battlefield of quantum mechanics.
The second step is the theory of relativity. Now he has only cleared away the second dark cloud, and the first dark cloud still hangs over physics.
Ridgway thought of Einstein.
This summer, I must meet each other again, give the god of love a hint, and become a co-author at the same time.
Once these two theories are fully formed, with his influence at that time, he should be able to launch the Spark Project.
At this moment, Li Qiwei felt a surge of heroic spirit in his chest that was about to break through the clouds.
History has changed since then, and where he will eventually go, all can only be left to time.
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(End of this chapter)