Vol 10 Chapter 1251: Sorbonne University

Yes, one billion is gone, tears quietly wet Qin Luo's handsome face...

At Pinkmamma restaurant, the young man is reporting respectfully to the white suit.
"Hilton Hotel? Presidential suite, this guy will enjoy it." Hearing Qin Luo's residence, the coldness in the eyes of the white suit grew stronger.
They worked so hard to find Qin Luo, but Qin Luo did well and moved directly into the Hilton Hotel, which was the presidential suite!
This makes the white suit very uncomfortable.
"You don't need to be angry, Qin Luo won't be proud anyway..." Eliza smiled coldly: "When he falls into our hands, what do you want? It's not just us..."
"That's what I said." White suit nodded, and said: "By the way, how do Shalena and Paris handle it? If they intervene, things will become very troublesome."
One is a Nordic princess, and the other is the heir to a hotel worth tens of billions. Whoever it is has great energy.
"Don't worry about them, our goal is only Qin Luo, when we do it a little bit concealed, no one will know that we did it." Eliza smiled.
"That's what it said." The white suit nodded, waved to the young man on the side, and said: "Keep staring, and notify us as soon as there is any disturbance."
"Understood!" The young man responded and turned to leave.
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When the Nth ray of sunlight in the morning shone on his face, Qin Luo opened his eyes and touched his clothes, which were intact, making Qin Luo a little melancholy...
But this little melancholy didn't last long, and there was not much time to make Qin Luo melancholy.
Today is the beginning of the Turing Award nomination meeting.
Looking at the time, it was already more than 8 o'clock, and there was only less than an hour left before the nomination meeting began.
Before he could think about it, Qin Luo jumped up with a carp, then rushed into the bathroom.
Minutes later, when Qin Luo appeared again, he had turned into a long-legged Oba in a suit and leather shoes.
It has to be said that the service of the presidential suite is indeed very good, and guests are provided with private cars when they travel.
When Qin Luo went downstairs, a black Mercedes-Benz S600 was already parked on the side of the road.
Seeing Qin Luo coming out, the driver waiting next to him immediately opened the door: "Dear Mr. Qin, I am very happy to serve you, please get in the car..."
"Thank you." After saying thank you, Qin Luo entered the carriage.
"By the way, where is my friend?" Qin Luo asked, looking at the empty carriage.
"Miss Linda takes another special car..."
"..."
Qin Luo's mouth twitched: The capitalist world is so corrupt...
Perhaps it is because the planning is reasonable, or it is because of different concepts. Compared with the transportation in China, the transportation in Paris can be said to be very relaxed.
Even if it is working hours, there is no trace of congestion in the entire city.
Looking around, a large green sycamore tree and a pair of white and tender long legs are pleasing to the eye.
After appreciating the scenery along the way for about half an hour, the Mercedes-Benz car steadily stopped at the gate of the Sorbonne University.
At the moment, the gate of Sorbonne University is already crowded with people.
The Turing Award nomination meeting, as a preview of the highest award in the computer industry, attracted attention from all over the world. The top computer scientists from all over the world gathered together to compete for the final candidate for the Turing Award.