1162: C1162 Target Qin Luo

C1162 Target Qin Luo

Turning around, there was a middle-aged man in a suit waving at him happily.

Mike Connor, the pioneer of computer vision.

He was also invited?

"Long time no see, Professor Connor. I didn't expect to meet the professor here..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"I recently came to China to deal with a computer visual application problem. I was delayed for a few days." Mike Connor said with a smile, "By the way, Professor is also going to MIT?"

"Yes, Professor Connor is also going?" Qin Luo asked.

"Yes, Professor Oliver invited me two days ago." Mike Connor shrugged and said with a smile.

Qin Luo nodded slightly and smiled. "What topic did Professor Connor prepare this time?"

"Where's Professor Qin?"

"I just wanted to join in the fun."

"Then I'm also here to join in the fun like Qin Luo..."

Emmm, Mike, Connor, this computer maniac is only there to join in the fun, who would believe it?

But since he did not say it, Qin Luo really did not want to ask.

"Oh right, Professor Qin, you haven't done much research on the cross-information core technology?" Mike Connor asked casually.

You might not believe me if I told you, but I didn't study it at all. Besides, even if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have heard of it.

However, out of the arrogance of a bookworm, Qin Luo forced these words back to the bottom of his heart.

"A little bit..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"I heard that there will be people who will conduct in-depth research on it. I'm looking forward to it." As he spoke, Mike Connor's face revealed an expression of infatuation.

F * ck, why are you telling me this? I'm just a quiet top student.

Smiling awkwardly, Qin Luo replied, "I'm looking forward to it."

After saying that, Qin Luo quickly turned his head away and didn't look at Connor again.

There was no other reason. He simply did not want to talk to ___.

They headed east from dawn to dusk. When the plane landed at the Shanghai International Airport, it was already dusk.

After rejecting Mike's invitation to have dinner with Connor, Qin Luo began searching the nearby restaurants.

KFC? McDonald's? Texas?

Almost all of them were fast food restaurants.

Emm, Mi Nationality was very fond of fried chicken.

Although this was not in line with Qin Luo's high standards, how could it be that he could not control his power?

KFC...

Qin Luo casually ordered the fried chicken and returned to his seat.

"Why do you Mi Nationality always like to eat fried chicken?" Qin Luo looked at Linda curiously.1

"Don't ask me. I don't like it." Linda shrugged and said indifferently, "If you want to know, you can ask the man behind you."

Qin Luo turned his head and saw a tall and strong man sitting not far from him.

In front of him was a large plate of chicken, chicken, hamburgers, and other food.

Seeing Qin Luo's gaze, he actually smiled at Qin Luo.

His gaze was somewhat burning.

Uh...

Why did it feel like he was being stared at?

Assassin?

After thinking about it, Qin Luo felt that it was highly possible.

"Your former colleague?" Qin Luo asked.

Linda shook her head. "No."

"Then why is he staring at me?"

"I think he must have taken a fancy to you." Linda said seriously.

"He has his eyes on me? How is that possible? I am an honest man." Qin Luo waved his hand and smiled.

"I can let the person in charge here tell you that Mi Nation is an open country..." Linda smiled and said, "The law in Mi Nation allows same-sex marriage..."

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