v10 Chapter 1680： We apologize

Hearing these words, Michael Dell smiled helplessly.

"Now it can barely be counted as first-rate, but what about three days from now? Ten days from now?"

"With the current situation, within ten days, Dell Computer will file for bankruptcy."

"So everyone, you either put away your poor self-esteem, or just wait for the company to go bankrupt and drink northwest wind..." Michael Dell said with disdain.

It turned out that he thought he couldn't see the situation clearly, but now he suddenly discovered that these company directors couldn't see the situation even more.

They also gave up this only opportunity for the so-called self-esteem, for the so-called honor.

To be honest, Michael Dell was disappointed.

Either imitate Acton and bow to Qin Luo, or wait for bankruptcy to drink northwest wind?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

They don't want to choose these two paths!

"Dale, is there a third way?" After a long silence, the old man spoke again.

"Have."

"Say it."

"Control the entire academic and public opinion circles..." Michael Dell said.

Control academia and public opinion?

Ah……

Ha ha……

Ha ha ha...

Not to mention the public opinion circle, just an academic circle is enough to make them daunting.

MIT, Princeton, Harvard, Cambridge, Oxford, Yale...

But the world's famous universities and colleges seem to be gathered together, one after another, they control it?

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with wry smiles.

This Nima, if they could do it, wouldn't they do it early?

Are you still using it here?

"If we can do it, won't we do it early? We need to wait here?" The old man smiled bitterly.

"Since you can't do it, then wait to drink the northwest wind..." Michael Dell smiled indifferently, then got up and left.

Drink northwest wind?

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of unwillingness.

They are used to living a life of glory and wealth, and they really can't do it before letting them live the life of drinking northwest wind.

"Dell, wait!"

Michael Dell turned his head: "Something?"

"Huh..." The old man let out a long breath and slowly said: "We apologize..."

"Got it……"

Dell responded and turned to leave the room.

No one saw that when Dale turned around, there was a faint smile on his face.

"These old guys are as stupid as ever..." Dell whispered.

Yes, all this is in his calculations.

When he knew that the board of directors was about to be held, he had already figured out a countermeasure.

He had to get the entire board of directors to agree to the proposal to apologize to Qin Luo, so he played a scene of taking the blame and resigning in order to seize the initiative.

Simply his plan was quite successful. All the members of the board believed his words, and everything was proceeding according to the script he prepared in advance...

Thinking of this, Dell took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Notify the public relations department to prepare the copy, and I want to apologize to Qin Luo..."

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The next day, early morning...

The sun is still shining, and the entire US city ushered in a brand new day.

This day is also a day that can be remembered by the world.

No one cares about the turmoil in the stock market. What everyone cares about is another big news.

Early in the morning, major news media companies received invitations from Dell Computer, inviting them to attend the upcoming press conference...