v10 Chapter 1650： Prelude

Princeton Center Auditorium...

Reporters from major media centers in the U.S. have already filled this place, and even the end of the auditorium is full of reporters who have not grabbed their seats.

Royce is one of them.

At this moment, he was staring straight at the podium, eagerly waiting for Qin Luo's appearance.

It's just that he is not the same as other reporters, he is not here to interview Qin Luo.

"Hey, Royce didn't expect even you to come!"

Just when Royce's attention was focused on the podium, a brisk voice sounded behind him.

Turning to see, a smiling man was standing behind him.

For this man, Royce was quite familiar.

Cross, from Dell! And he is not an ordinary employee of Dell, but Michael Dell's number one confidant!

Michael Dell was able to send him to the scene, which is enough proof that he attaches great importance to this press conference.

Michael Dell, but he values ​​this press conference very seriously, or he wants to figure out what Qin Luo's purpose is for holding this press conference.

"Cross, it seems that your boss is not at ease..." Royce said with a smile.

Yes, there is only one reason why Cross is here at this moment, and that is because of Qin Luo.

Because Michael Dell didn't trust Qin Luo, he asked Cross to come over and collect first-hand information.

"Hehe, not only me, but them..." As he spoke, Cross pointed to the corner of the auditorium.

There are really a few blond men gathered together, unlike those eager media reporters, they are exuding a biting chill.

At a glance, you can see a huge difference.

"It seems that it's not just you and my boss, all the bosses are not at ease..." Royce said with a sigh.

Their bosses are all well-known multinational group presidents, worth more than tens of billions.

But now Qin Luo was led by the nose. From this point of view, Qin Luo was already considered a victory.

"Can you rest assured? Qin Luo is engaged in such a big battle, and what he does not always do..."

"What do you say he will do?"

"Who knows? Maybe he called on the academic community to sever cooperation with our company as he promised." Cross shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Cut off cooperation?

Royce's mouth twitched slightly: "He shouldn't be so bold, right?"

Call on the academic circle to cut off technical output.

This is simply a risk to the world. To be honest, Royce felt that Qin Luo did not have the guts.

"Of course he doesn't have the guts. If he has the guts, I, Cross, will write his name backwards immediately..." As he spoke, Cross's face showed an unscrupulous smile.

It is true that he admitted that Qin Luo was very courageous, but even so, he did not dare to break the unspoken rules.

Because once he did it, he would inevitably be violently retaliated by the business community. Even Qin Luo couldn't bear the consequences.

So he concluded that Qin Luo was absolutely impossible to do this.

"That's also..." Royce nodded, his eyes returned to the podium in the center of the auditorium.

More than ten minutes have passed, and the staff has finished debugging all the equipment.

This press conference convened by Princeton will begin at any time.