After saying this, Qin Luo suddenly got up and left the restaurant.

Yes, academia is the force that promotes social progress, and Qin Luo absolutely does not allow any businessman to use it to collect money.

"This……"

Looking at Qin Luo's receding back, John opened his mouth, but was unable to speak in the end.

In his script, Qin Luo should be bent over by Mobil Oil's money offensive, but the fact is that Mobil Oil's money offensive is useless at all.

100 billion!If converted into soft sister coins, the value exceeds 600 billion!But just like that, she was rejected by Qin Luo!
Of course, it was not only John who was stunned, but also the person involved, Acton Rockefeller.

At this moment, the corners of Acton Rockefeller's mouth twitched, his face was livid, and his whole body was trembling like chaff.

Damn, what happened?
Up to now, he still hasn't felt at all or recovered.

"Is this considered a complete rejection?" After a long while, Acton Rockefeller looked at John dully.

"It should be..." John nodded silently.

"Why would he dare to reject our Standard Oil?"

why?
You ask me, who do I ask?
After being silent for a long while, John said silently: "Maybe it's because he wants to sell for a price."

Other than that, he couldn't think of any explanation.

As for the different ideas that Qin Luo just said, in John's opinion, it is all nonsense.

In the face of money, ideas are scum!In the background of the times, there is no one who does not love money.

Out of the mud but not stained, clean ripples but not demon, this kind of character only exists in legends, and does not exist in the real world at all.

Up for grabs?

Hearing John's words, Acton Rockefeller nodded silently.

He felt that what John said made sense.

Thinking of this, the corners of Acton Rockefeller's mouth rose slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "I really want to see, besides us, Mobil Oil, who can offer such a high price!"

100 billion dollars!
This is already a set of astronomical figures.

No energy company in the world can afford beyond what Mobil Oil can develop.

Qin Luo will find them Mobil Oil Company sooner or later!
But at that time, the price will no longer be 100 billion!But 10 billion!
"Hahaha!" Thinking of this, Acton Rockefeller couldn't bear the joy of being able to do it anymore, and laughed directly.

"Isn't Qin Luo pretentious? Then I'll see how Qin Luo ends up!" John echoed.

-

After leaving the restaurant, Qin Luo walked towards the school.

Regarding the patent rights, he needs to discuss with Fu Zhendong.

As a Chinese, Qin Luo is more inclined to China from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Luo would be very happy if he could sell the patent to a Huaxia energy company.

But before Qin Luo took two steps, he was stopped by someone.

"Professor Qin?" A middle-aged man appeared in front of Qin Luo.

He was wearing a black suit, with three-dimensional features, a high nose bridge, and a sharp face with fortitude.

Standing there, a chilling aura rushed over.

Qin Luo frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Qin Luo didn't know this imposing stranger in front of him.

"Tom Ding, Chairman of Lukoil, I am very pleased to meet you, Professor Qin..." As if sensing Qin Luo's doubts, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and nodded.

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