Vol 10 Chapter 1629: Choose the future

Tens of billions of profits can't be left without casually.
This is a mud puddle that will only make you sink deeper and deeper.
"Don't worry, we're waiting..." Qin Luo still smiled faintly.
Although Qin Luo did not have much contact with Gates, Qin Luo also knew him to a certain extent. Gates is not a person who only considers immediate interests and gives up long-term plans. If you want to say that among this group of businessmen, who is the most likely Promise Qin Luo's condition, then this person is none other than Gates.
With Qin Luo's intuition, Gates and Berkeley are not deeply entangled. As a figure in the top ten of the Forbes list, Gates' vision is much higher than others.
"Professor Qin, to borrow a word from your China, you are a dead duck with a hard mouth!"
"Hahaha..." Bloomington let out a burst of unbridled laughter.
But in the next second, Bloomington's laughter stopped abruptly.
Gates, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up.
He walked straight to Qin Luo and extended his right hand to Qin Luo: "Professor Qin, in the future world, happy cooperation..."
"Huh..." Qin Luo was taken aback when he heard Gates' words, and then there was a touch of ecstasy on his face. Without any hesitation, Qin Luo hurriedly held Gates' palm: "Mr. Gates, you did a right Decided that we will have a happy cooperation in the future."
To be honest, although Qin Luo was very calm and calm from beginning to end, he looked like he had collapsed on stage without changing his color.
But to be honest, Qin Luo's heart was panicked.
Gates does have a high probability of agreeing, but the probability is high, not 100%.
Gates can still refuse.
Therefore, Qin Luo looked calm on the surface, but actually panicked.
Simply, the worst result did not appear, Gates still agreed as planned.
stupid! Capitalized dumbfounded!
Seeing the palms of the two holding hands together, Birmington stared blankly in place.
Just now, he vowed to say that Gates would never agree to Qin Luo.
But how long has it been?
ten minutes? five minutes? three minutes!
In less than three minutes, the cruel reality slapped Bloomington firmly.
Gates even gave up tens of billions of profits and agreed to Qin Luo.
Are you kidding me?
Birmington's eyes widened and he stared at Gates in disbelief.
"Mr. Gates, are you kidding?" Birmington gritted his teeth, squeezing these words out of his teeth.
Yes, apart from joking, he can't think of any possibility.
joke?
Do you think I am joking?
The corners of Gates' mouth twitched slightly: "Do you think I am someone who likes to joke?"
Hearing Gates' words, Bloomington thought about it seriously. In his impression, Gates was really not a joking person.
It's not a joke, Bloomington really can't accept it!
"Mr. Gates, why not think about it?" Bloomington cautiously probed.
"No, I think I have made the most correct decision." Gates shrugged and smiled faintly.
Now is the information age. Every day, every hour, every minute, new companies are born, and old companies go bankrupt.
If you want to stand tall in this epochal wave, you must not just base yourself on the present, but also plan for the future.