Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 932 Old Meng might be able to become the next era's president of Trinity University
Ma Xianhong appeared very depressed after being released from control.

But he was no ordinary person after all, and he had to do what needed to be done.

Regardless of what happens to Ma Xianhong in the future, the "New Jie Sect" that gathered together based on a false goal must disband and find a new home.

This is perfect for the temporary workers to take back and use as a credit.

Regardless of how he works, Na Du Tong is still in a position that can barely be considered a manager, and Zhao Fangxu is an indisputable positive figure.

Handing them over to Anywhere Company at least ensures their safety and prevents them from being completely imprisoned. Those without any serious issues can leave after screening. As for those possessing the "Divine Refinement Technique" or core figures like the so-called "Twelve Superior Talents" of Biyou Village, they'll probably just be forcibly recruited into the company.

This is nothing; we can always quit when the time comes.

Compared to other solutions, this is indeed the least costly one.

Therefore, Ma Xianhong had no choice but to accept it.

“Look, you take what you need, and I take what I need. It’s perfectly reasonable.” After explaining the situation, He Songling spread his hands at the temporary workers: “Let’s all leave each other alone. I’ve already been very accommodating to you.”

This favor isn't just for the company; part of it is for Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, who are descendants of old acquaintances of mine. Especially Zhang Huaiyi, whose relationship with me wasn't particularly good, but it wasn't bad either. I was very close to his senior brother, yet he still died at the hands of the Tang Sect, and I feel a little guilty about it.

Another part is partly because of Lao Xiao. You're rare; you're much stronger than any demon seed I've seen before. You deserve my help. There's also some who weren't originally there, but Wang Zhenqiu gave me a bit of an alien awe, so I'll give you face. The majority of the rest is because of Lao Meng.”

Several temporary workers turned around to look at Lao Meng from the Northwest, and even Feng Baobao, who was unaware of what was going on, followed suit and turned her head away.

Old Meng was a bit low-key and shy. Looking at everyone's gazes, he felt uncomfortable and lowered his voice even further: "I... what do I have that deserves the respect of the gods? I have no status or position, my brain isn't as sharp as Zhang Chulan's and the others, and my strength is even weaker..."

"Oh, that's wrong, completely wrong."

He Songling reached out and interrupted him.

"In my opinion, they are all useless trash, no better than chickens. Only you, Lao Meng, are the most capable, insightful, and far-sighted among them, at least in the last two hundred years."

Old Meng felt his legs were a little weak.

"No way, I'm just an ordinary beast master..."

"Didn't you name yourself a biologist?"

He Songling interrupted him.

He had already recognized Old Meng's abilities and cultivation path decades ago. As the only character in the book who could combine his cultivation path with modern science and forge his own new path, Old Zhong Yiren was highly regarded by He Songling. He had originally thought that with the addition of Trinity University, Old Meng should be even stronger and go further, but due to unforeseen circumstances, when Old Meng was of age and should have been attending university, Trinity University was still in a closed period, practically not enrolling students.

He was a man with some shady secrets who worked as a temporary worker wherever he went. He couldn't possibly reveal his talents and have the company recommend him for university. As a result, he never got the chance to study at Trinity University and has been waiting in vain ever since.

"Let me put it this way, when I founded Trinity University, my vision was the same as yours. I had already developed this kind of skill back when Fleming and I were working on the penicillin lab. Those crazy scientists even used my slides to study them."

He Songling stared at Lao Meng and said, "You're quite good. You can think of the same path as me. I think you have potential. You have higher comprehension and a more flexible mind than Zhang Zhiwei. In the entire circle of extraordinary people, there are only a few rigid people who follow the ancestral methods step by step. Only you, Lao Meng, are different. You know what I mean?"

"I...I don't understand..." Old Meng knew this was a good thing, but the problem was, if he didn't have some issues, would he have become a temporary worker? Even if he wasn't a temporary worker, he was an employee of All-Knowing, so why would he get involved with a deity at this crucial moment?
He was terribly frightened.

"Your future is bright, my friend." He Songling didn't care what Lao Meng said; he was determined to keep this old friend in his grasp.

Don't let Old Meng's appearance fool you; he's only in his early forties, a generation older than these centenarians. If properly nurtured, he should be the next president, or at least vice-president, of Trinity University, leading the university forward.

“Here’s what we’re doing: you won’t be leaving this time. I’ll help you resign from your job at All-Tong, and I’ll get you a degree in adult education at Trinity University so you can go and study.” He Songling began to arrange a path for Lao Meng:

"At Trinity University, the lab data that Fleming, John, and their group put together back then should still be there. Also, I don't know if you're interested in Gu techniques, which are related to the combination of microorganisms and Qi. I had an ex-girlfriend back then... cough!"

Perhaps thinking of something, He Songling stopped speaking and only said:

"In short, when you get to Trinity University, you will find that people who think like you have existed for many years. Everything you want to know is recorded. The predecessors have already paved the way for you. The rest of the way is up to you to lead them."

"Alright, alright." Old Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Judging from this, this old immortal really valued him, and it seemed that he couldn't refuse no matter what.

However, going to Trinity University is fine. According to He Songling, the path he's taken to become a "biologist" was one that others had also considered, and some had even gone quite far down that path. Although Lao Meng seems timid, he also has his own aspirations.

He was able to forge his own path to success from the lowest of the low, and he was eager to see how far his predecessors and peers had progressed on this path he had found.

"Then let's do it this way. You can call the people from Nadutong now."

The temporary workers looked at each other in disbelief. It was...that simple?
Without any conflict, or even a fight, this incident, considered one of the biggest operations since the founding of Natotong, was resolved in just a few words.

"If you insist on taking action, that's fine too. Old Ma is in a bad mood and can play along with you."

He Songling didn't care about Ma Xianhong's life or death at all, which made Ma Xianhong's face turn green. "Oh, by the way, Xiao Zizai, how's your inner demon?"

(End of this chapter)