C3665 I Want to Pay a Visit
Maybe because he was worried about William Dulu, Bruce Dulu came soon.
Before the sun had set, he was already standing at the entrance of the Princeton.
Before he came, Bruce Dulu was already prepared to go berserk.
However, when he stood at the entrance of the Princeton, he suddenly had a feeling of hesitation.
After all, the Princeton was a first-rate academy in the world, and it occupied the top ten of the world's elite universities all year round. It was one of the top universities in the world.
To behave atrociously here was equivalent to offending the entire academic world.
Gritting his teeth, Bruce Duru forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and strode into the Princeton with his head held high.
"Sir, do you want me to come with you?" The secretary asked.
"No need..."
Bruce Duru shook his head and replied simply.
This was the Princeton, the best academy in the world. This was the bandit den of the Booth Tribe...
Bruce Duru was no stranger to the Princeton.
Like many families and enterprises, the Dulu Family and the Princeton also had a partnership.
Every year, they would even fork out a portion of their funds to fund the research and development of the Princeton University.
Therefore, Bruce Duru went to the dean's office with great familiarity.
After a moment of hesitation, he knocked on the dean's door.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
"Who is it?"
Deligne's hoarse voice came from the room.
"Bruce Duru!" He replied.
"Crack..."
The door was pulled open, and Qin Luo looked at Bruce Duru with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Booth, we finally meet..." Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at Bruce Duru with a smile.
He looked at the leader of the top families in the world and at the man with the most power in the business world.
Hmm, with two heads on his shoulders, he was no different from an ordinary person.
He really didn't have a good impression of Bruce Duru Qin Luo.
After all, from a certain perspective, Bruce Duru was standing opposite of him.
He wanted Marco to step down, but Bruce Dulu wasn't.
He even wanted to support Marco to continue being the president of NASA.
This was completely contrary to Qin Luo's plan.
Of course, Qin Luo did not mean that Bruce Duru was wrong.0
There was only a difference of interest between them.
Qin Luo wanted to take down Marco and obtain NASA's technology.
Bruce Duru wanted to protect Marco and use him as a radiation source to enter the aerospace industry.
It could not be said whether it was right or wrong, but the benefits represented by the two of them were different.
Bruce Duru looked deeply at Qin Luo and extended his right hand. He said, "Hello, Professor Qin. I have heard of you for a long time. I have finally met you today. Professor Qin is indeed a talented person."
As expected, those who could become the leaders of the wealthy families were not simple.
The first thing he did was to fart like a rainbow.
Qin Luo felt quite comfortable being said.
If it was someone else sucking up to him, Qin Luo might not think much of it.
However, when the person bootlicking was replaced by the world's top ten Wealthy Class, and the person in charge of the Wealthy Class, Qin Luo could not help but feel a little smug.
What did he say again?
When it came to bootlicking, the most important thing was the identity of the person who spoke.
If the identity of the person who spoke was high enough, then wouldn't the identity of the person he bootlicked be even higher?
Of course, it was just a bootlicking. Qin Luo wasn't confused by the bootlicking.
The corner of Qin Luo's mouth raised slightly. He looked at Bruce Duru with a serious expression and said, "You are right..."
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