1427: C1427 Let's Go to Shanghai

C1427 Let's Go to Shanghai

Back in Yanjing University, Qin Luo's life had returned to peace.

After two weeks, the competition for the Fields Award had been shortened to a brief day. All kinds of conjectures had been proven, and some of the top conjectures had even been pushed forward by a lot.

Qin Luo's desk also had a sarcastic answer sheet on it. This was the analysis made by Wang Xuecai and the other professors.

What Qin Luo wanted to do was to organize these answers logically, and make them into the real proof of the guess!

But this job was more than a hundred times more difficult than solving the questions. Even Qin Luo could not understand it.

"Ring ring ring..."

Qin Luo's phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Chen Qiangsheng's number.

"Someone from ASML came?"

"Yes, he's here!"

"[They'll be here soon.]"

"There's no need. You go to Hua Qing first. I've already arranged for people to transport Luo Shui No.1 to Shanghai. You go with them."

"Emm, alright. ..."

Putting down the paper, Qin Luo got up and walked towards the Hua Qing University.

At the entrance of the Hua Qing University," Luo Shui No.1 "was loading.

As the person in charge of this mission, Lee Xueqian was seriously directing every segment.

"Lighter, lighter. This is the only light carving machine in China. If it is broken, it will be gone." Lee Xueqian said.

"Professor Lee, don't worry. We are all professionals. We will definitely transport the light carving machine to Shanghai in perfect condition."

"It must be intact."

"We must..."

"..."

Although Lee Xueqian did not continue speaking, his eyes were fixed on the transport vehicle.

There was nothing he could do. There was only one vehicle in China. If he broke it, he would probably cry to death.

A few minutes later, the light carving machine was fully loaded.

"Professor Lee, if there's no problem, we'll set off first..."

Lee Xueqian did not rush to answer. Instead, he circled around the truck a few more times. After making sure that there were no mistakes, he nodded and said, "Be careful on the road."

"Boom..."

Along with the fierce roar of the engine, the half-trailer drove the only high-end optical carving machine in China to Shanghai.

Only when the truck's figure disappeared from his sight did Lee Xueming turn his head to look at Qin Luo. "Professor Qin, this is the list of participants for this Expo. There are some familiar faces on it."

Familiars?

Even if Lee Xueming did not point it out, Qin Luo knew who it was.1

Fort! The person in charge of ASML.

When he was in HL, he suffered such a huge loss that even the chief researcher of ASML, Lin Qinglan, left.

It was impossible for him not to report this grudge.

And this time at the Expo, Qin Luo felt that it was very likely that Fort had taken the initiative to propose this in order to take revenge on Qin Luo.

However, he never would have thought that China already had its own optical carving machine! Furthermore, it had already become one of the best in the world.

"Fort this fellow is really hot on his heels." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.

"Not only Fort, I just received news from Minister Chen. This time, the three great optical machine manufacturers in the world are very close to Fort. This time, you have to face all three forces at the same time..." Lee Xueqian gritted his teeth and said.

Three forces? Hehe...

Not to mention three parties, even if it was thirteen or twenty-three parties, Qin Luo wouldn't be afraid!

"Teacher Lee, it's almost time. Let's go..." After saying that, Qin Luo turned around and boarded the business car parked by the roadside.

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