3042: C3042 As the Old Saying Goes Good

C3042 As the Old Saying Goes Good

"Understood!"

After a few simple words, Qin Luo hung up the phone.

"Done?" Chen Qiangsheng greeted him with a smile.

"Minister Chen, don't worry about me! I'm a professional. " Qin Luo said with a smile.

Is this matter very difficult?

Qin Luo felt that it wasn't too difficult to tell the truth.

After all, Chen Qiangsheng had a saying that he was professional in pulling sheep wool.

And he automatically understood a special posture of pulling sheep wool.

Qin Luo named it the Eighteen Ways to Grabbing Sheep!

"Kid, even if you don't do research, with this technique of pulling sheep wool, you won't starve to death!" Chen Qiangsheng scolded with a smile.

However, after hearing Chen Qiangsheng's words, Qin Luo shook his head.

"No, no, no!"

"Minister Chen, you are wrong."

"If I did not do scientific research, I might really starve to death." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Hmm?

Chen Qiangsheng was slightly stunned. He did not understand what Qin Luo meant.

"What do you mean?"

"Minister Chen, if I did not study this layer of clothing, would I know so many people?"

"Would others believe me?" Qin Luo shook his head and said seriously, "No, definitely not."

"So, the reason why I am able to pluck the wool without restraint is because I have this layer of clothing."

"If I remove it, not to mention plucking the wool, it would be considered not bad if I am not pulled."

Uh...

Thinking about it, it also seemed to make sense.

If Qin Luo wasn't the best scientist in the world, he wouldn't have won so many international awards.

Then he wouldn't have his current position. Other people wouldn't even scold him.

Not to mention pulling the wool from the sheep's skin.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, the first decisive factor for Qin Luo to be able to prosper and prosper in the business world was science!

His strength was strong enough!

That was why he was able to do so!

If it was someone else, they really wouldn't be able to do this.

...2

Exxon, Mobil Oil...

Acton dialed the number of Marcus, the president of the MGM Film Company.

"Dudu dudu ~"

After three beeps, the call was smoothly connected.

"Acton?" The voice of the president of MGM Film Company, Marcus, came through the phone.

"Marcus, long time no see. How have you been?" Acton asked with a smile.

"Not good, not bad at all. It's just average." Marcus laughed softly. By the way, Acton, why did you suddenly call?

Matters?

Of course it was.

And it was something worth hundreds of millions!

"Marcus is like this. I just received a call from Professor Qin Luo. He wants to discuss a business deal with you. I don't know if you are interested." Acton said with a smile.

As for business? How could there be any business?

Of course, it was all fabricated by him.

Anyway, there was a good saying, 'Fellow Daoist Die, I Die'.

Qin Luo?

Hearing Acton's words, Marcus was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.

"Acton, are you talking about Professor Qin Luo, the owner of the Nobel Prize in Physics?" Marcus asked loudly.

"That's right! It's Professor Qin." Acton nodded seriously.

"Where is Professor Qin Luo now? I want to talk to him. Acton, you have really helped me a lot." Marcus said excitedly.

Wait. Why did he feel excited when he heard Marcus' words?

Also, I helped Marcus out a lot?

Do I?

pqdm.com