Bloomington is a businessman. In his essence as a businessman, he will do everything possible to make things develop in a direction that is beneficial to him.

Bloomington came here to shoot Royce because of such considerations. He wanted to get Kukla into the water and let Cook stand on the opposite side of Qin Luo.

But Cook, like Bloomington, is also a businessman.

What Bloomington can see, he can see too!

Cook thought seriously, he couldn't find any reason to interfere.

benefit?

Hearing Cook's words, Royce's face burst into a bright smile.

"Mr. Cook, the benefits are certain. As long as you promise to block the consultation from China, Oracle and the entire US business community will thank you for your contribution, and you will become our most honored guest." Royce Smiled brilliantly.

Regardless of whether there is a substantive good thing, just want to put a pair of polite words up.

As the saying goes, he doesn't believe it anymore, and Cook can withstand his sugar-coated cannonballs.

However, ideal and fullness, reality is very skinny, his flattery seems to be slapped on the horse's legs.

In Royce's expectant gaze, Cook slowly shook his head.

The next moment, Cook's cold voice reached his ears. "Are you threatening me?"

Threat?

Hearing these words, Royce was stunned.

Is there any threat in his words?

He can feel his heart and say absolutely nothing!

"Mr. Cook, you misunderstood what I meant. I didn't mean to threaten you. I'm just stating a fact..."

"Our boss, but I really want your help..." Royce explained with a smirk.

"To shut up!"

"Royce, what are you, what qualifications do you have to represent the business world, let alone you, even if your boss, Bloomington, comes in person, you are not qualified to talk to me like this." Cook snapped, "I Cook But the president of Apple, the world's largest company by market value, no one can threaten me!"

Apple’s market value exceeded the trillion mark as early as 3 years ago, and as the president of Apple, his wealth alone is hundreds of billions, not to mention a Royce, even if it is from Bloomington. I dare not talk to him like that anymore.

But the fact is, Royce just said it, and said it was justified.

Regardless of what others think, Cook thinks this is a threat.

"Uh, Mr. Cook..."

"Give you three seconds to disappear from me, otherwise don't blame me for letting you out." Before Royce could finish speaking, Cook had already severely interrupted his words.

"I……"

Originally Royce wanted to explain something, but when he saw Cook's black face, the words reached his lips and he swallowed it again.

He didn't dare to speak, he worried that as soon as he spoke, Cook would let someone throw him out.

Royce dropped his hands and slowly retreated to the door.

As he approached the door, he once again set his sights on Cook: "Mr. Cook, please think about it. Our boss really wants to cooperate with you."

Ignoring Royce's remarks, Cook shouted loudly: "Come here!"

Royce's legs trembled, and he almost ran wildly: "Mr. Cook, I will leave first..."

After all, Royce turned and left the room without looking back.