1032: C1032 The Curtains Were Drawn

C1032 The Curtains Were Drawn

0He smiled in disdain and said, "This is Mohawk, a place where you can give up your own people for benefits, haha..."

Amidst the hearty laughter, Dabler walked straight out of the room.

"Isn't this the same in the business circle..." Hearing Dabler's angry rebuke, Scott shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.

In the business circle, there were no friends, no enemies, no familial love, only eternal benefits.

If the benefits were to be damaged, they could give up on anyone.

...

After nearly half an hour of driving, the car finally reached the front door of the Mohawk headquarters.

As soon as Qin Luo opened the car door, a large group of reporters rushed over and surrounded him.

"Hello Professor Qin, what do you think the purpose of this press conference is?"

"Is Dabler really involved in the kidnapping as the rumors say?"

"Is it because of China's Kung Fu that Professor was able to escape?"

... ""

The long spear and the short cannon, in just an instant, Qin Luo was unable to move.

"Everyone, please leave your questions at the press conference and directly ask Mofu. I am now participating in this press conference as an observer..."

Qin Luo said lightly, then separated the crowd and walked inside.

During this period, there were many people who wanted to block Qin Luo, but who was Qin Luo? He was a top student with both knowledge and martial power!

Without much effort, Qin Luo brought Fu Zhendong into the venue.

"Professor Qin, please..." As soon as they stepped into the press conference, a smiling middle-aged man came in front of Qin Luo.

Although he was smiling, Qin Luo could still sense the coldness in his eyes.

"You are?" Qin Luo frowned slightly, his eyes filled with doubt.

"The second largest shareholder of Mobil Oil, Scott." The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Scott. I don't think there will be any accidents today, right?" Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Professor, you must be joking. This is Motel. Other than Professor, anyone who enters the venue must show an invitation. How could there be any accidents?" Scott said.

"People outside can't come in, but it doesn't mean that the people inside don't do anything bad..." Qin Luo casually replied.

"Professor, don't worry, I promise I won't..."

As he spoke, he gave his assistant a look.

The assistant nodded and quickly ran to where Dabler was.

"I hope so."

...

Qin Luo wasn't the only one who entered the venue. There were also reporters from all over the world.

Therefore, the scene of Qin Luo conversing with Scott did not escape their eyes.

Standing at the entrance of the Mobil Oil Company's headquarters, threatening the second largest shareholder of the Mobil Oil Company?

This scene scared them silly.

"Do you see that? This is an intellectual. He has the confidence to speak."

"Standing at the door of Mofu, threatening its shareholders, OMG..."

"It can't be helped. Who asked him to be a top student in academia?"

... ""

Discussions broke out everywhere. Scott's expression was a little ugly.

He really wanted to flare up, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he forcefully swallowed them back.

He put on a bright smile again and said, "Professor, the press conference is about to begin. Please take a seat."

As he spoke, he made an inviting gesture to Qin Luo.

"Okay." Qin Luo nodded with a smile and walked towards his own actions.

On the stage, all kinds of equipment were ready to continue. The press conference could begin at any time.

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