"Now our combined strength is enough to force the foundation to change its decision!"
Yes, it's not that the Nobel fund holders are not strong, but that they are no longer the small family they used to be.
After decades of development, they have become able to compete with the Nobel Foundation.
At this time, even if the Nobel Foundation wants to fight back, what does that matter?
They don't care about
"This..."
Hearing this, Sheffield opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.
Curie Hannah's words left him unable to refute.
"Hoo..." Long spit out a murky breath, Sheffield slowly said: "I hope it can end smoothly..."
To be honest, he has a little regret.
I regret that Curie Hannah had been pulled into a pirate ship for the sake of the four people!
"Sheffield, you can rest assured, everything is in the plan, absolutely can't have any problem..." In a simple answer, Curie Hannah hung up.
"Doodle, doodle!"
The busy tone coming from the phone will bring Sheffield back to reality.
"Damned woman, you're going to kill us!" Sheffield stomped heavily, his face full of anger.
After a long silence, Sheffield called Tom.
"Tom, I'll call you when I need to deal with qinluo for the time being."
"I understand..."
A few simple words, Deschamps hung up.
In the face of the present situation, he no longer believes in Curie Hannah, he needs to leave a way out for himself.
No matter who wins or loses between qinluo and Curie Hannah, he will not lose a lot.
The Royal Conservatory of music in Vienna
Qin Luo pushed open the door and strode to the auditorium.
At the moment, the auditorium is already full.
All members of the Nobel Foundation are quietly waiting for Qin Luo's arrival.
In the next period of time, they will decide what means to counter it!
"Qin Luo! You finally arrived... "
At the entrance of the auditorium, Bob Dylan had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Qin Luo's arrival, he quickly led him up.
As early as half an hour ago, he had been waiting here for Qin Luo.
"Are all the other members here?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
"All in place, waiting for you." Bob Dylan reached out and patted qinluo on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Nodding, Qin Luo walked over the threshold of the auditorium.
"Hula..."
The next moment, the warm applause was like thunder.
Their backbone, Qin Luo is here!
A smile on Dylan's face.
Yes, although Qin Luo is only 18 years old. According to his age, he is only a little boy, but he has created miracles one after another.
He also unconsciously became the backbone of the people!
This change, Bob Dylan did not expect.
But he was very happy to see it.
Qin Luo, he is qualified to succeed the Nobel Foundation.
"I'm looking forward to seeing you when you grew up..." Bob Dylan sighed.
Bob Dylan is 73 years old, he is no longer young, and he is eager to find a suitable successor these years.
However, after a long time of searching, it is hard to find.