4810: C4810 The Usb Drive

C4810 The Usb Drive

"Thank you."

Arman sat down.

"Professor Qin, I came here to apologize to you."

Arman said apologetically, "Because my father, Oman, has caused you so much trouble, I deeply apologize."

Without saying anything, Arman poured the dirty water on Oman's head.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, it could at least plant a seed in Qin Luo's heart.

It made Qin Luo feel that everything the Rothschild family did was because of Oman.

Not him.

This would not only shorten the distance between him and Qin Luo, but it would also disgust Oman. Why not?

Apologize?

Heh...

What I want is not an apology.

Also, fundamentally speaking, Oman did not cause him much trouble.

More importantly, Qin Luo felt that from a certain point of view, he should thank Oman.

If not for Oman's stubbornness, he would have directly provoked the conflict between the entire Rothschild family and him.

How could he possibly have the opportunity to obtain the research data of the Rothschild family?

From this point of view, not only did Oman not cause any trouble for Qin Luo, he even helped him a lot.

Qin Luo even had to thank Rothschild Oman.

Of course, thinking about it was one thing, but Qin Luo did not intend to say it out loud.

After all, the person he was facing right now was Oman, and he and Oman weren't the same person.

"I accept your apology."

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a faint smile, "However, apology is apology. This compensation still needs to be paid."

Qin Luo smiled faintly.

If it wasn't for the information on aerospace technology from the Rothschild family in Arman's hands, he wouldn't have talked nonsense with Arman.

Did he not have the time to soak in the laboratory?

Compensation?

The corner of Arman's mouth raised slightly.

He was not afraid that Qin Luo would raise conditions.

He was just afraid that Qin Luo wouldn't mention it.

"Professor Qin will definitely compensate you."

"I see. I know that Professor Qin's research has reached a critical point recently. For this, I have prepared a gift for him."2

As he spoke, Arman took out a USB from his pocket and gave it to Qin Luo.

"This is?"

Qin Luo pretended not to understand.

"Professor Qin, you know that our Rothschild family is also researching manned space technology."

"This USB drive contains our Rothschild family's research and development of manned aerospace technology."

"I hope it will be useful to you."

Arman said with a smile.

This was the bargaining chip he prepared for Qin Luo.

He didn't believe that Qin Luo wouldn't be tempted by the information on manned aerospace technology.

Carrier aerospace technology?

That's it?

And the space station construction data?

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched. His expression was somewhat ugly.

This fellow, Alman, was still playing dumb with him.

If it wasn't for him knowing Arman's trump card in advance, he might really have been fooled by him.

Qin Luo wasn't in a hurry to take the USB. Instead, he looked at Arman with a smile that wasn't a smile.

After a moment, Qin Luo said faintly, "Arman, you should know that this thing isn't very useful to me."

"On one hand, we have already obtained the data of NASA. On the other hand, our Yanjing University has a top research team. Sooner or later, we will be able to overcome this crisis."

"We don't lack this information."

As he spoke, Qin Luo pushed the USB in front of Alman.

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