872: C872 The Wealthy Class Flocked over

C872 The Wealthy Class Flocked over

After saying that, Qin Luo stood up and left the restaurant.

Yes, academia was the power to promote social progress. Qin Luo would never allow any businessmen to use it to circle money.

"This... "

Looking at Qin Luo's fading back, John opened his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.

In his script, Qin Luo would probably be crushed by the Mobil Oil Company's money attack, but the truth was that the Mobil Oil's money attack was useless.

Ten billion! If converted to soft sister coins, it was worth more than 60 billion! But Qin Luo rejected it just like that!

Of course, John wasn't the only one who was shocked. The person involved, Acton Rockefeller, was also shocked.

At this moment, Acton - Rockefeller's mouth was twitching. His face was ashen, and he was shivering like a leaf.

What the f * ck? What happened?

He had yet to recover from his shock.

"Is this considered a complete rejection? "After a while, Acton and Rockefeller looked at John with dull eyes.

"It should be... "John nodded silently.

"Why would he dare to refuse our Mobil Oil?"

Why?

You ask me, who do I ask?

After a long silence, John said quietly, "Maybe it's because he wants to sell it for a good price. "

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other explanation.

As for what Qin Luo said about different ideologies, in John's point of view, it was all nonsense.

In front of money, ideas were all trash! In the background of the era, there was no one who did not love money.

This kind of character only existed in legends and would not exist in the real world.

Waiting for the price to be sold?

Acton and Rockefeller nodded silently when they heard John's words.

He felt that John's words made a lot of sense.

When he thought of this, the corner of Acton's mouth curled up slightly. His face was covered with a cold smile. "I really want to see who else can offer such a high price other than our Mobil Oil! "

Ten billion dollars!

This was already an astronomical figure.

It was beyond the capability of any energy company in the world.

It was only a matter of time before Qin Luo found the Mobil Oil Company!

However, at that time, the price would no longer be 10 billion! It would be 1 billion!

"Hahaha! "When I thought of this, Acton and Rockefeller couldn't hold back the joy of being able to do it anymore, and laughed out loud.

"Isn't Qin Luo self-righteous? When the time comes, I want to see how Qin Luo will deal with this! "John echoed.1

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After leaving the restaurant, Qin Luo walked towards the school.

Regarding the patent, he needed to discuss it with Fu Zhendong.

As a Huaxia person, Qin Luo was more inclined towards Huaxia from the bottom of his heart.

If he could sell the patent to China's energy company, Qin Luo would be very happy.

But before Qin Luo could take two steps, he was stopped by someone.

"Professor Qin?" One. A middle-aged man appeared in front of Qin Luo.

He wore a black suit. His facial features were three-dimensional, his nose was high, and his face was as sharp as a knife. He had a resolute look on his face.

As he stood there, a biting cold aura hit him.

Qin Luo frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.

Qin Luo didn't know this stranger who had an extraordinary Qi in front of him.

"I am the chairman of Luke's oil company, Tormorden. Nice to meet you, Professor Qin..." The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed Qin Luo's doubt. He smiled and nodded.

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