HL!

After the humiliation at the Expo, Ford returned to HL overnight on an international flight.

He couldn't stay in China, where he suffered a lot of humiliation.

At the thought of Qin Luo's smiling face, Ford would like to tear Qin Luo to pieces.

The more you think about it, the more angry you get Ford slapped on the table and growled angrily, "come on

Soon, a tall, attractive woman in a black professional dress and black rimmed glasses came in.

"Sir?" She gave Ford a puzzled look, with a look of inquiry.

"Inform the public relations department and immediately contact the media to hold a press conference. I want Qin Luo to declare that the floor has been swept..." Said Ford, gritting his teeth.

Qi, is really too angry, he is almost mad.

This is special, he must let Qin Luo pay the price.

"Sir, are we really going to hold a press conference?" Hesitating for a while, the female secretary asked cautiously.

Now the whole computer industry, almost everywhere is about Qin Luo news.

The news that Huaxia has developed high-end optical technology has spread all over the world.

Holding a press conference at this time is tantamount to fighting against the world.

To be honest, this is not a wise move.

"Go! I want to let the whole world know the true face of Qin Luo! " Ford continued to grit his teeth.

He swore not to be a man until he was avenged.

"This..."

"I'm telling you to inform the public relations department..."

"Yes, sir..."

The secretary turned and left the room.

Soon, the public relations department was informed.

The content of the notice is very simple and requires every effort to discredit qinluo, and the direction is the high-end lithography machine named "Luoshui No.1".

In an instant, the whole PR department was boiling.

It is obvious that they will not finish many tasks in public relations for the first time.

"Miss Taylor, are you sure that's what Mr. Ford means?" Asked Fred, the public relations director, with a frown.

If you want to say who is the most popular in the world today, Qin Luo is the only one.

Now deliberately discrediting Qin Luo is tantamount to hitting the stone with an egg. They have no possibility of success at all.

At one point he suspected that Tyler had misdirected.

"Mr. Foley, this is indeed Mr. Ford's order, and he requires you to carry it out to the letter." Taylor snapped, "of course, if you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Ford yourself."

Frye: "it's

Biting his teeth, he finally failed to speak.

As for Ford, he didn't want to touch that eyebrow.

All night.

All day, the public relations department of ASML company was busy collecting black materials from qinluo. How busy was it? They didn't even care to eat.

It is reasonable to say that such conscientious work should achieve very good results.

However, they tried their best to find the black material of Qin Luo, but they got nothing.

Since Qin Luo was born, he is as clean as a piece of white paper.

The only breakthrough is that high-end lithography machine.

MMP!

As the director of ASML's public relations department for so many years, Frye has won numerous big cases.

But now, he felt helpless.

"Director, where should we start?" In the office, a staff member asked.

Where to start?

Frye clenched his teeth, and a chill flashed through his pupils. He snapped, "photolithography! Say Qin Luo plagiarized ASML's technology! "

Although this is a bit despicable, but there is no way, who let him not find qinluo other black material.

"Understand!"