1741: C1741 He Is Qin Luo

C1741 He Is Qin Luo

Even a three-year-old kid wouldn't do something like that, would he?

"Professor, are you sure you're not joking?" After a long silence, Kruger slowly spoke.

To be honest, he did not really believe Qin Luo's words.

"If I say no, will you believe me?" Qin Luo said.

Kruger was speechless."

He was speechless.

Regarding Qin Luo's foolish behavior, he was completely speechless!

"Professor, please wait a moment, I will immediately send someone to pick you up." After saying that, Kruger hung up the phone.

However, before Qin Luo could kick the phone back into his pocket, the phone rang again.

It was actually Kruger's number.

"Hello..."

"Professor Qin, the license plate number is 7588. Please remember this time..." On the phone, Kruger said hurriedly.

Qin Luo: "! @ #% $..."

If possible, he really wanted to slap Kruger in the face, then push him to the ground and rub him crazily.

He could even give him a license plate number? Who was he looking down on?

"Uh..." Qin Luo put down his phone angrily and looked at the middle-aged man beside him. "Sir, I'm afraid I will have to trouble you for a few more minutes."

"It's fine, it's fine. This matter was originally our fault. Little brother, you can stay as long as you want." As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand at the staff behind him. "Prepare some tea and pastries."

"Understood..." The waiter nodded and turned to leave.

A few minutes later, a few waiters carrying snacks and tables appeared in front of everyone.

"Little brother, if you don't mind, you can eat something and leave. This can also be considered as an apology." The middle-aged man looked at Qin Luo and said sincerely.

"Thank you." Qin Luo didn't stand on ceremony. He smiled and sat down.

"By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet..." The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Qin Luo, Qin Hanwu's Qin, Luo Shui's Luo!" Qin Luo answered with a smile.

Qin Luo!!

He could not believe his ears.

In his memory, there was a world-class academic elite named Qin Luo.

Could it be that the two of them were the same person?

Thinking about it, he shook his head.

He felt that the chances of the two being the same person were not high.

After all, the sea of people was vast, so how could it be so easy to meet?

"Little brother's name is the same as Professor Qin's." The middle-aged man said with a smile.0

Er... How could it be different? He was the same person as Qin Luo, Qin Luo was him, and he was Qin Luo.

"I am Qin Luo!" Qin Luo said with a smile.

Chen Haide:???

This Qin Luo in front of him was the big name in the academic world, Qin Luo?

At this moment, Chen Haide was stunned.

No, this must be the wrong way to open it...

Rubbing his ears, Chen Haide asked with a serious expression, "Little brother, are you really not joking?"

"Really not." Qin Luo replied with a serious expression.

Wh... F * ck!

Upon hearing Qin Luo's words, Chen Haide's legs trembled and he staggered. He almost fell to the ground.

What the heck, this young man in front of him was really Qin Luo...

"Professor Qin, what brings you here to Venice?" After a while, Chen Haide asked.

Even though Bell's award ceremony was about to begin, more than 80% of the people in Virginia knew about it.

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