v2 Chapter 516： Qins black technology (1/2)
News came one after another, like depth-water bombs dropped in the lake, instantly setting off a monstrous wave.
After a short period of confusion, everyone was boiling. A group of reporters waited with big eyes, and the camera in their hands stared at Jiang Tianhua motionlessly. The memory quickly passed by, but they didn't care at all!
They have a hunch that Jiang Tianhua is about to stir up the nine-day situation, no, it has already stirred up the nine-day situation.
”Cough cough~” After clearing his throat, Jiang Tianhua said slowly: ”Next, with warm applause, we invite Qin Luo, the youngest professor in the history of Yanjing University, the publisher of graphene over-oxidation composite materials, and Professor Qin to come to the stage. .”
”In response to the recent abnormal turbulence in the battery industry, he has a few words to say to everyone!”
Qin Luo?
Everyone squinted their eyebrows slightly, with some doubts.
As far as the press conference is concerned, the general highlight will be the finale.
But now just hire a Qin Luo, as the finale, he seems inappropriate.
Could it be that Qin Luo has researched out what ”black technology”?
Think about it, their little heart beats uncontrollably.
Think of the original graphene over-oxide composite material, the entire academic circle and even the entire China's shock, and even now it has not calmed down, and now if there is some ”black technology” being developed, then the academic circle must not be shaken. collapsed?
However, they don't care about failure, they only care about news!
Backstage, Qin Luo was finishing the last playful hair.
Not long ago, Ou Chen explained the plan to Qin Luo in its original form. After knowing that it was aimed at Xu Weimin, Qin Luo readily agreed.
The reason is simple. Qin Luo really has no liking for people who only know how to speak ruthlessly but don't ”kidnap” him.
Otherwise, don’t say anything, or just do it. What does it mean that you don’t do anything like this?
After adjusting his clothes and feet, Qin Luo smiled and walked to the front desk.
”Crack, click~”