3911: C3911 Dad Something Is Wrong

C3911 Dad Something Is Wrong

Mi Nation...

Booth Durut was in a good mood.

Judging by the time, Isgrob's press conference was about to begin.

So Booth Durut turned on the TV and switched it on.

What entered his vision was Isgrob's gloomy face.

At this moment, Booth Durut's heart burst with joy.

From Isgrob's face, it could be determined that Qin Luo definitely burped.

Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have such an expression.

"Hehe, Old John, you're still too young to fight with me …" A grim smile spread across Booth Durut's face.

As long as the news of Qin Luo's death had been released, Exxon s' shares would definitely fall crazily!

With excitement in his heart, Booth Durut patiently watched.

But as he watched, the smile froze on Booth Durut's face.

What did he hear?

Booth Durut said Qin Luo didn't die!

And he wanted Qin Luo to come out?

What was going on?

For some reason, a sudden foreboding came over Booth Durut.

He always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, in the next second, his eyes widened.

In front of the camera, the door to the meeting room was suddenly pushed open and Qin Luo's figure appeared in front of the camera.

"This... "This..."

For a moment, Booth Durut was stunned.

"How is this possible!" Booth Durut couldn't help but exclaim.

In the script he got, Qin Luo should be dead for sure.

If not, Qin Luo would have become a vegetable.

But now?

Not only did Qin Luo not die, he acted like he was fine.

What was going on?

At this moment, Booth Durut was completely stupefied!

However, Qin Luo quickly answered the question at the bottom of his heart.

"Andrew..."0

"Inject poison into the wine cup..."

"I found out beforehand."

"We'll do as he says..."

"..."

This …

Booth Durut's eyes were red and he was trembling.

He suddenly reached out his hand and swept it across the table, shattering the teapot on the floor.

He was fooled by Qin Luo, and it was a terrible lie!

He could even imagine how shocking it would be when the news of Qin Luo's death spread throughout the financial world.

"Damn you ~"

At this moment, Booth Durut wished he could tear Qin Luo to pieces.

But he couldn't. He had more important things to do right now.

The Durut Family and his personal wealth had all been placed on short the shares of Exxon and Mobil Oil companies.

Now that Qin Luo wasn't dead, Exxon s stock price would definitely cause a huge rise.

The most important thing in front of him right now was: stop the damage!

Forcing down his anger, Booth Durut pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and was about to call Willems Durut.

However, the next second, the door to the office was violently pushed open.

Then the figure of Willems Durut burst in.

"Dad, something's happened. Qin Luo didn't die, Exxon Mobility rose by 20% in the air. We suffered a loss!" Wu Jaime Duru roared.

Originally, Wu Jaime Duru and Booth Durut had been waiting patiently in front of the TV for Qin Luo's death.

F * cking short orders were already done. Once the news of Qin Luo's death was announced, they would earn a lot of money.

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