2800: C2800 Returning Empty-handed

C2800 Returning Empty-handed

After all, the cake in Mi Nation was only this big. BBC, NTV, NBC, the three companies shared a share of the market share.

If BBC suddenly collapsed, who would become the cake that was left empty?

Of course, it was fine to imagine, but Willam Smith did not intend to say it out loud.

If he said it out loud, he was worried that Willam Smith would go berserk!

There was also another important reason.

A centipede that was a hundred feet tall would not freeze even if it died.

Even if the BBC lost, it was impossible for him to turn into a bubble overnight.

With Richard Miller's personality, he would definitely chase after him relentlessly!

At that time, he would definitely cause both sides to suffer heavy losses.

So after thinking for a few times, Willam Smith swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Richard, you're right. It's not good for me if you lose, so let's talk about it. How about we get through this crisis like this?" Willam Smith said with a smile.

Getting through this crisis?

In an instant, Miller perked up. This was what he wanted.

"That won't be long. Let's think of a way to overcome the crisis together. Wouldn't that be wonderful?" Richard Mi Le said with a smile.

This time, Willam Smith did not refute.

It was pretty to think about it, but the problem was, who would think of this method?

"Richard, tell me, what are you going to do?" Before Richard Miller could say anything, Willam Smith had already spoken first.

Fine, after going around in a big circle, he went back to me.

Richard's lips twitched, and he felt like he couldn't speak.

However, he knew that this time, he had to say it even if he wanted to. If he didn't want to, he had to say it!

"Willam, I carefully analyzed the reason. It should be because we didn't give enough pressure!" Richard Miller said sternly, "As long as we increase our strength, we can continue to work with the International Mathematical Committee. The committee will pressure us. Even if Qin Luo had participated in the Mathematical Life Achievement Award award ceremony as a candidate, he could only return empty-handed. "

Richard Miller did not believe it. International Mathematical Committee. The committee is really made of iron. He can't allow Edger to remain unmoved in the face of such a huge pressure.

"Pressure?" Willam Smith faintly smiled when he heard Miller's words.

To be honest, he felt that doing so would be good for the International Mathematical Committee. The committee didn't have any effect on him.

As for the reason, it was very simple. Since the other party didn't even want to hang them, why would he care if they put pressure on them?

How was that possible!

"Richard, I have a suggestion that I don't know if I should say it or not." Willam Smith squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Suggestion?

What I want now is a suggestion!

Richard Miller's heart instantly bloomed with joy.

However, he didn't have much of an expression on his face. Instead, he continued to ask in a calm tone, "What suggestion? Tell me about it."1

Hearing this, Willam Smith's lips curled upwards. He narrowed his eyes and said, "We will continue to give the commission. The committee might as well put pressure on Deligne and promote him to a very high position. "

"Let everyone think that Deligne will win the award and use everyone's expectations to force the International Mathematical Committee. The committee has to give the award to Deligne! "

Yes, this was Willam Smith's plan. He wanted to push Deligne out and claim Qin Luo's award!

Although the process was different, the results were the same.

Qin Luo could only return empty-handed.

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