3527: C3527 I Have Something to Talk to You about

C3527 I Have Something to Talk to You about

From Dabler's words, he could tell the seriousness of Dabler's words.

The other party was serious.

Dabler really wanted to pull Marco down from the position of the current chairman of NASA!

As expected, there were no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.

No matter how good a friend was, in the face of benefits, they would appear weak and powerless.

"Hu!" Thomas exhaled deeply and said, "Dabler, what plan do you have?"

Plan?

Hehehe...

You might not believe me, but my plan is' you '!

Of course, even if he wanted to, Dabler could not say it out loud.

Once he said it out loud, he was worried that Thomas would go berserk.

"Thomas, we won't be able to explain it clearly in such a short period of time. Let's find a time to slowly discuss it. What do you think?"

"All right!" Thomas nodded and said, How about this, tomorrow at 5: 00 PM, see you at the seaside restaurant.

"No problem!" Dabler nodded heavily.

Dabler put away his phone in satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He had gained a lot from this call.

- -

After putting away his phone, Thomas's eyes gradually narrowed.

Although Dabler's phone call was baffling, Thomas could still hear a lot of things from it.

Dabler wanted to pull Marco off his horse. He was not alone. There were many people behind him who had the same thoughts as him.

The reason Dabler came to find him was largely because he and Marco had been at odds for a long time.

Even when Marco went on stage, he was the most against it.

"Maybe this is really a chance!" Thomas muttered softly.

Who wouldn't want to sit in the seat of NASA's president?

Even he, Thomas, was no exception. He still had a lot of ambitions that he wanted to display...

Thinking of this, Thomas took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number. "Tyner, it's me, Thomas. Have you heard about Qin Luo?"

"I feel that Marco is no longer suitable to be the president of our NASA. What do you think..."

...

Time passed very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.

That afternoon, Dabler arrived at the seaside restaurant early to wait for Thomas's arrival.1

4.40, 4.50, 5.00, 5.10...

Seeing that the time had passed the agreed time, Dabler couldn't help but frown.

But he didn't get up and leave. Instead, he waited patiently.

Finally, after another ten minutes, Thomas's figure appeared in his field of vision.

Thomas was a middle-aged man with a height of 50, slightly larger than Marco.

He wore a black suit and a pair of glasses. When he saw Dabler, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Dabler."

"There was a traffic jam on the road..." Thomas smiled apologetically and said.

Dabler waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's fine, it's fine. I just arrived too..."

"Oh right, Mr. Thomas, do we want to order food or talk about something first?"

"Let's talk about something first." Thomas did not hesitate at all and directly said, "Let's talk about this first before we have the mood to eat."

"Sure!" Dabler nodded and said, "Then Mr. Thomas, should you tell me first, or should I?"

"You go first."

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