C1027 The Sequel to the Beginning of the Nightmare
Yeah, these twos and threes in front of us, bullshitting and farts guys, they're a bunch of morons.
They completely did not realize how urgent the situation was right now!
Idiot? Talk about us?
When they heard Lester's words, they were all stunned on the spot. ...
Forgive them for not reading much. They did not understand what Lester meant.
How did they become idiots? There must be a reason!
"Chairman, what do you mean by that?" A stout middle-aged man in the crowd spoke.
He was wearing a linen handmade suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a cold smile on his face.
Scott was one of the eight directors of Mobil Oil. He was also the second most important person in Mobil Oil. He held shares that were second only to Lester's.
"The water has already flooded your nostrils. Do you still think this matter will pass?"
"If this isn't stupid, then what is it?" Lester said sternly.
That's right, at this moment, the world's public opinion was everywhere, and the entire Mofu was really swept up by the storm.
If there was a slight mistake, it would fall out of the top ten oil companies' ranks.
As the company's leader, the directors of the decision-makers were not vigilant at all.
This made Lester furious. For this reason, he did not hesitate to use idiots to describe them as idiots.
Hearing this, the sneer at the corner of Thinker's mouth became bigger and bigger, and the disdain between his brows became heavier and heavier. "Director, aren't you saying it too seriously? With just Qin Luo alone, can he drown us?"
He glared fiercely at Scott, and Lester gritted his teeth and said, "With him alone, of course not, but you have to know that he is not alone!"
"With Chinese Academia?"
"More accurately, in the world of academia." Lester corrected him, "Just now, Alexander University stopped their technical cooperation with us."
"In the future, we won't be able to get any technology from Alexander Research Institute."
"And this is only the beginning. Things are far from over..."
This was like Pandora's magic box. Once it was opened, countless schools would fight for it. It wouldn't be long before Mofox lost all its technology.
Of course, Mohawk also had its own world-class development team, but how much technology could they provide for Mohawk?
One or ten?
For a company with a market value of over 100 billion USD, even if it was 100, it was just a drop in the bucket.
After losing the supply of external technology, Mohawk would lose its core competitive ability in a very short period of time. In a few years, it wouldn't even be considered a second-rate company.
Science and technology were the core competitive power, and this point had never changed.
"Uh... Is it that serious?" Scott's mouth slightly twitched as he asked.
"Maybe it's even more serious than that..."
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The door of the office was suddenly knocked.1
"Chairman, I am Elisa. I have an important matter to report..."
Elisa, the First Secretary of the Mobil Oil. She is in charge of managing daily affairs and reporting to the board of directors.
"Enter!" Lester said.
"Chairman, something happened." Elisa said in a deep voice, "Just now, we received news from Princeton, Bern University. There are a total of eight universities in Birmingham University, but they broke the contract on the contrary. Temporarily suspend all technological support for Motel! "
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