After saying this, Qin Luo suddenly got up and left the restaurant.
Yes, academics are the power to promote social progress, and Qin Luo absolutely does not allow businessmen to use it to collect money.
"This……"
Looking at Qin Luo's back, John opened his mouth, and finally failed to speak.
In his script, Qin Luo should be bent by the money offensive of Mobil Oil Company, but the fact is that Mobil Oil’s money offensive is useless at all.
10 billion! If converted into soft sister coins, the value is more than 60 billion! But it was rejected by Qin Luo!
Of course, John was not the only one who was stunned, as well as Acton Rockefeller.
At this moment, Acton Rockefeller's mouth twitched, his face was blue, and his whole person shivered like chaff.
What happened to this Nima?
He still has nothing to do with it.
"Is this completely rejected?" After a while, Acton Rockefeller looked at John with a dull look.
"It should be..." John nodded silently.
"Why does he dare to reject us, Mobil Oil?"
why?
You ask me, who am I asking?
After a long silence, John said silently: "Perhaps it is because he wants to wait for the price."
Otherwise, he couldn't think of any explanation.
As for the different concepts Qin Luo just said, in John's view, this is all nonsense.
In the face of money, ideas are scumbags! In the context of the times, there is no one who does not love money.
Out of the silt but not stained, clear ripples but not demon, this kind of character only exists in the legend, and the real world does not exist at all.
Up for sale?
Hearing John's words, Acton Rockefeller nodded silently.
He thinks what John said makes sense.
Thinking of this, the corners of Acton Rockefeller's mouth rose slightly, and his face was stained with an icy smile: "I want to see, besides our Mobil Oil, who can offer such a high price!"
10 billion dollars!
This is already an astronomical number.
If they can be developed by Mobil Oil, no energy company in the world can afford it.
Qin Luo will find them Mobil Oil Company sooner or later!
But at that time, the price will no longer be 10 billion! It's 1 billion!
"Hahaha!" Thinking of this, Acton Rockefeller could no longer hold back the joy that he could do it, and laughed directly.
"Isn't Qin Luo pretending to be high-minded? Then I will see how Qin Luo ends up!" John echoed.
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Leaving the restaurant, Qin Luo walked towards the school.
Regarding patent rights, he needs to discuss with Fu Zhendong.
As a Huaxia, Qin Luo still prefers Huaxia from the bottom of his heart.
If he could sell the patent to a China Energy Company, Qin Luo would be very happy.
But before Qin Luo took two steps, he was stopped.
"Professor Qin?" A middle-aged man appeared before Qin Luo's eyes.
He is wearing a black suit with three-dimensional features, a high nose, and a sharp face with firmness.
Standing there, an awful aura rushed toward his face.
Qin Luo frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.
Qin Luo didn't know the stranger in front of him.
"My next friend, Tom Ding, chairman of Lukoil, I'm glad to meet you, Professor Qin..." It seemed that he was aware of Qin Luo's doubts, and the middle-aged man smiled slightly and nodded.