Princeton Center Auditorium...

Reporters from major media centers in the United States have filled this place to the brim, and even the end of the auditorium is already crowded with reporters who have not grabbed their seats.

And Royce is one of them.

At this moment, he was staring straight at the podium, eagerly waiting for Qin Luo to appear.

It's just that he is different from other reporters. He didn't come to interview Qin Luo.

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

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

Turning his head, he saw a smiling man standing behind him.

Royce was quite familiar with this man.

Cross, from Dell!And he is not an ordinary staff member of Dell, but the number one confidant of Michael Dell's subordinates!

Michael Dell was able to send him to the scene, which is enough to prove how much he attaches importance to this press conference.

Michael Dell attached great importance to this press conference, or in other words, he really wanted to find out what Qin Luo's purpose was 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 for Cross to appear here at this moment, and that is because of Qin Luo.

Because Michael Dell was worried about Qin Luo, he asked Cross to come over and collect first-hand information.

"Hehe, not only me, but also them..." While speaking, Cross pointed to the corner of the auditorium.

There were really a few blond men gathered together, unlike those eager media reporters, they were exuding a biting chill all over their bodies.

At a glance, you can see a huge difference.

"It seems that not only you and my boss, but all the bosses are worried..." Royce said with a sigh.

Their bosses are all well-known presidents of multinational corporations, and their net worth has already exceeded tens of billions.

But now he is being led by the nose by Qin Luo. From this point of view, Qin Luo has already won.

"Can you rest assured? Qin Luo engaged in such a big battle, what did he do anyway..."

"What do you say he will do?"

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

Cut off cooperation?

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

Call on the academic circle to cut off technology export.

This is simply risking the world's disgrace. To be honest, Royce felt that Qin Luo did not have the guts to do so.

"Of course he doesn't have the guts. If he had the guts, I, Cross, would immediately write his name upside down..." While speaking, Cross had an unscrupulous smile on his face.

It is true that he admits that Qin Luo is very courageous, but even so, he dare not do something that breaks the unspoken rules.

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

So he concluded that it was absolutely impossible for Qin Luo to do so.

"It's true..." Royce nodded, and his eyes returned to the podium in the center of the auditorium.

More than ten minutes have passed, and the staff have debugged all the equipment.

The press conference, called by Princeton, could start any minute.

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