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White pricked up his ears and listened attentively to the contents of the recorder.

From the voice, it was mostly a conversation between Philip and his roommates. And it was in the dormitory, and then the sound of closing the door came from inside. It sounded like Philip stood up and shut the door of the dormitory.

"The recorder was in my bag at the time." Philip patted his trouser pocket on one of his legs.

Then one of the people in the recorder said: "If we can pass LB, our program will get more attention. Although it is unavoidable, there is no way. In short, I support Philip's idea."

At this time, Philip in the recorder chuckled softly.

Another person inside said: "What if you fail? Can you accept failure?"

"Of course it can. The result is not important. Even money is nothing. Anyone can afford a little compensation. Can your family, right?"

"Hahaha, what do you think of us? Did you come out of the slum, you can't even pay for compensation."

"So that's right. As Philip said, we just want to be famous. Even if we lose the case, will it affect us? So, I agree with Philip. And it is also time to give this ignorant boy A lesson."

"That's right. I don't like his style at all. It attracted the attention of the whole school from the beginning. It was obviously just a **** who didn't have very good grades and didn't see a few traces in the class. Why suddenly Is it the pride of Stanford?"

"Yes, yes, you are exactly the same as I thought. No matter what, White Engelson is not worthy of such an achievement."

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White almost laughed.

It is estimated to be caught, but it is another person who is helping you but can't tell the truth.

Philip's voice never appeared in this conversation, except for the first few chuckles. But from their conversation, the name Philip appeared many times. White looked at Philip's smiling eyes. He turned his abacus in his heart. Did Philip delete his own words?

But White didn't ask because he knew that even if he asked, Philip would only answer in the negative, otherwise Philip's goal would not be achieved.

White looked at Gomez and then at Philip.

"Is that all you want to listen to me?"

"I think these are enough."

"Then," White said, "I can think of it as the upper and lower paragraphs for the time being. I don't know whether the upper paragraph or the lower paragraph is more important in your mind?"

Philip smiled and said, "It all depends on your opinion, White."

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Huai nodded his head and drank the oatmeal tea. It was still the same ugly, with an indescribable strange taste.

Their words are hidden mystery.

The first half focuses on their conspiracy plan, and the second half rewrites their contempt and hostility to White.

As for what he is thinking, I am afraid that only by dissecting the brain of Philip in front of him can he see exactly what he is thinking.

White thought with a headache, this world is so strange, people of all kinds of personalities are there.

In other words, I don’t usually think that since White and Philip’s personalities are similar, does White also feel so strange and erratic?

White finally asked: "I was asked to come here, just to say this?"

"Yes," Philip said, "I want to show my loyalty."

"loyalty?"

"If you want to join your team, you can't enter without loyalty." Philip said, "I can see, White, you are a very suspicious person. So I can only use this method. Maybe it has troubled you for a while. Time, then I’m sorry. But I think the goal is achieved, it depends on what you think."

White thought, and said, "What does the professor think?"

Seeing this pot of understatement hit the professor, Gomez himself was really worried. His red nose was like a pepper, and his nose was slightly pointed upwards. Hearing the olive branch that White threw to himself, Gomez thought and thought, and finally decided to follow his own inner thoughts.

"I think there is nothing more exciting and exciting than joining forces, especially if you are both my students. White, your LB is very successful. Everyone has seen this at Stanford. But what I want to say is that Philip is also an excellent talent, and the program he designed is definitely not worse than your LB. So, I hope you can cooperate and help each other."

After hearing Gomez's words, White fell into a long silence. After a while, White said, "I see. I understand what you mean, Professor."

Then White said to Philip, who had been waiting, "Since the professor has said so, I have nothing else to say. Philip, I remember your name."

A contented smile appeared on Philip's face.

When White came out of Professor Gomez's office, he still thought of the young man Philip. What kind of person would be willing to sell their roommates to gain the loyalty of others?

Ordinary people can never think of a Sao Ji operation like this anyway. In addition, Philip's feeling is very strange, and everything is designed by him. This feeling is very bad. But White hesitated again, he still wanted to hear Professor Gomez's opinion.

Sure enough, Professor Gomez said that he hoped the two of them would work together. For the time being, I don't see Gomez's preference for Philip, maybe there is, but he is right. White thought that in the initial stage of LB, of course, the more elite talents come in, the better, but as Philip said, White is too suspicious, so many of the top students at the school have no birds.

But Philip is an exception. Philip seems to really want to join their team. Although his method makes people feel uncomfortable, but honestly, it was Philip's roommates who were ganged up. In the end, what did those roommates and Philip be like? White is okay.

And the final result will only be that, because of the help of Philip this "reverse", White solved the problem easily, and finally he added a very smart and powerful role to his team. The dual degree may soon bring convenience and help to White and the LB team.

In this way, the elite lawyers that White asked his father to be all useless. But White still put the phone numbers of these lawyers in his pocket, maybe someday in the future.