C1303 Qin Luo Foundation
If it was just the financial income alone, Chen Qiangsheng could still give him a perfunctory answer. However, there was nothing he could do about the Golden Foundation.
"Even if you lie, you don't know how to draft first!" Chen Qiangsheng thought angrily in his heart.
Compared to Chen Qiangsheng's worried face, the foreign reporters were already overjoyed.
They had found a breakthrough point.
"Professor Qin, please answer my question directly." The reporter who had asked the question earlier asked in a clear voice.
Answer?
Qin Luo naturally had to answer.
Qin Luo smiled and swept his gaze across the crowd. He said with a smile, "Qin Luo Foundation."
Qin Luo Foundation?
Has anyone heard of this name? Or was this the name that came out of Qin Luo's mouth?
Compared to the former, they felt that the latter was more likely.
Of course, not only the reporters thought so.
Even Chen Qiangsheng thought the same.
After hearing Qin Luo's words, Chen Qiangsheng almost fell off the bench.
Others only suspected it, but he could confirm it!
What the f * ck "Qin Luo Foundation"? Qin Luo just opened his mouth.
"Cough cough." Chen Qiangsheng coughed dryly and stared at Qin Luo as if he was hinting at something.
However, no matter how much he coughed, Qin Luo did not look at him from the beginning to the end.
He did not know whether Qin Luo did not hear him or pretended not to hear him.
But no matter what, Chen Qiangsheng had to say, F * ck!
"Minister Chen, don't worry. Since Qin Luo said so, he must have his own thoughts." Seeing Chen Qiangsheng's dark face, Fu Zhendong quickly tried to mediate.
"Thoughts? Bullshit thoughts! I think this kid is determined to make big news! " Chen Qiangsheng raised his eyebrows and said with a warm and angry face," If it was any other time, it would be fine, but what kind of occasion is it now? The revised draft has just been released, and the whole world is focused on it. "
"Once it's messed up, not to mention it will affect Qin Luo, it will also be a disaster for the Chinese Academia."
That's right, Qin Luo was not only representing himself, but the entire Chinese Academia.
Although the questions of the reporters were very sharp, Qin Luo could easily cover them up. There was no need to point fingers at each other.
"Why don't I go and stop him?" Fu Zhendong frowned when he heard Chen Qiangsheng's words.
Pull?
He could pull it before the start.
But now that he had already said it, how could he pull it?
Stopping Qin Luo now was equivalent to covering his ears and stealing the bell!
"Even if I kneel down, I still have to pretend to be the one who pretends to be the one who pretends to be the one who pretends to be the one who pretends to be the last!" Chen Qiangsheng said helplessly.2
If you want to put on an act, then so be it. There's no need to put it on the surface.
Qin Luo Foundation! It sounded like a f * cking showoff.
Fu Zhendong smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
Qin Luo was good at everything except for his nerves.
If he didn't agree, there would be big news.
He could already foresee that Qin Luo would be interrogated like this later.
As expected, just as this thought flashed across Fu Zhendong's mind, the reporter spoke.
"Qin Luo Foundation, is the professor flaunting himself?" A blonde reporter in the crowd raised his hand and asked.
List?
I didn't expect you to guess that.
Of course, thinking about it was just thinking about it, but Qin Luo couldn't say it out loud.
Qin Luo smiled and looked at the reporter with a smile. "I'm very curious. Why would you say that when you ask?"
"The reason is very simple. Why would you use your own name as the name of the foundation?" The blonde reporter said with a smile.
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