Jiang Lai dejectedly opened his mouth: "so when the other side offered 20 million soft younger sister coins, I had no reason to refuse."

There has been a saying in the society that businessmen's thick skin is better than the city walls.

Once upon a time, Qin Luo always felt that this was a rumor. People's skin could not be thick enough to this extent.

But now, Qin Luo thinks he is wrong.

This person's face can really be kind to this degree.

Jiang Lai, clearly has been reduced to a prisoner, as a result, he still has the mind to show off.

To tell you the truth, Qin Luo is the first time to see such a talent.

is awesome!

Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "it seems that Jiang always thinks highly of himself?"

"Professor Qin, you misunderstood me. I'm just stating a fact..." Jiang Lai said with a smile.

“……”

Well, it really doesn't make sense

However, Qin Luo did not intend to go on.

"OK, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. You said that someone gave you 20 million yuan to steal samples. I'm very curious about who this person is!" Qin Luo asked coldly.

Now that the skylight has been opened, Jiang Lai has nothing to hide.

With little pause, he said, "Berkeley, the famous black market middleman in America."

"It's him too. He offered me 20 million yuan to get samples."

"But according to my estimation, there is another hand behind him, and the price should be about 50 million."

50 million, 20 million, and then 100000 yuan in Jiang Ergou's hands

Hearing these numbers, Qin Luo's mouth twitched again.

In the past, Qin Luo thought that although the middlemen made a lot of money, they didn't get to this.

However, Jingjiang said that Qin Luo felt that he was wrong again.

A change of hand, is tens of millions of profits, the middleman made a lot of money!

After a while, Qin Luo recovered from his surprise and said again, "talk about Berkeley..."

"The largest black market businessman in the United States, who specializes in selling trade secrets of major companies in the world, as well as cultural relics, calligraphy and painting, has an intelligence network all over the world..."

"There is hardly anything he can hide from him as long as he wants to know."

"Can't it be?"

To be honest, Qin Luo felt that Jiang Lai's words were a little supernatural.

Even if an organization is forced to do so, can't it?

"Professor, we have a saying since ancient times in China, it is called: money can make the devil move the mill, the power of money can even the ghost can trend, let alone people?" Jiang Lai said with a smile, "when the entire 20 million yuan is placed in front of you, will the professor not be moved?"

Are you interested?

Qin Luo sneers at him!

"Mr. Jiang, do you think a mere 20 million yuan can make me moved?" Qin Luo sneered: "in the end, Jiang Zong you still look at me too low."

"Oh? What do you say? "

"I can even disclose the patent right of hydrogen energy. You think I will care about the 20 million yuan!" Qin Luo jokingly said with a smile: "President Jiang, your horizon is too low."

Jiang Lai

I don't know why, after hearing Qin Luo's words, Jiang Lai's heart suddenly gave birth to a nameless anger.

Qin Luo these words, is in the intention to bury him!

Compared with Qin Luo, his 20 million is not worth mentioning.

"Professor Qin, are you deliberately killing me? You're not afraid that I won't say anything? " Jiang Lai said hoarsely.