"I'm sorry, Mr. cook. Professor Qin said there was no need to talk about Marco, but he gave you a chance to come to Princeton in person..."

On the phone, Luna's nice voice came.

Cook was crazy!

Qin Luo didn't give him face at all. He didn't even want to answer his phone.

And who does Qin Luo think he is?

He gave himself a chance to go to Princeton in person!

Who is he?

He's cook!

It's the head of NASA!

He's in charge of the entire NASA!

He has money!

Right!

And contacts!

How dare Qin Luo treat himself like this?

What kind of thing is he!

Cook is like a balloon full of hydrogen. He's going to blow up!

I wanted to talk to him personally. I have already called him.

As a result, I didn't expect that Qin Luo didn't give me face at all!

"This damn guy..."

After a fierce scolding, cook's mood finally calmed down.

After thinking for a long time, he took his cell phone out of his pocket again and called his secretary. "Jack, book me a ticket. I'm going to Princeton."

"Yes, right now, as soon as possible!"

"No matter what class, as long as the plane can take off!"

"Sure! Now... "

Leaving his cell phone behind, cook rushed to the airport.

About half an hour later, a blue and white Boeing 747 took off from Los Angeles International Airport.

Go straight to Princeton

……

Nasa……

Thomas came back and looked at malcolt, who had a big smile on his face.

Although cook didn't get an accurate answer this time!

But he also showed his attitude.

Cook is not a fool!

If he was a fool, he would not have been entrusted with the responsibility of running NASA!

Thomas believes cook will make the right choice.

What is the right choice?

It's easy. Get Marco out of the door!

In other words, Marco is now like a grasshopper after autumn, and has not been able to hop for long.

"Marco, if I were you, I'd start packing now."

"To avoid the embarrassment after being swept out of the house!" Thomas looked closely at Marco and said, word by word.

Out of the house?

Thomas didn't say that it was OK. Suddenly, Marco's face was dark!

Marco looked at him black, his teeth clenched. "Thomas, do you think you're going to win?"

"Isn't it?"

"Ha ha Thomas, I'm telling you, don't be too happy too soon

"Cook can't allow you to be president of NASA!"

"He will never kick me out of the game."

"You don't know. You don't know how much he invested in me."

"You think I'm the only one who wants to turn NASA into a business research institute?"

"No! You're wrong! It's not my own idea, it's Cook's idea! "

"I'm just a chess piece. He's the one behind the scenes!"

"Now, my transformation of NASA is about to be completed, and it's time for peaches to mature. Once it's time to give up on me, it means that cook's overall plan will be overturned!"

"Do you think cook will give me up?"

"No, no, Thomas, you can't win!" Malcolm roared wildly.