Vol 10 Chapter 1683: Nightmare ringtones

"Why do you say that?" Deligne asked with a frown.
"Dell's intention to hold the press conference is not just to apologize. He also has another meaning, which is to completely separate from the previous interest groups." The corner of Qin Luo's mouth rose slightly and said with a brilliant face: "This This means that the interest group represented by Bloomington has completely collapsed..."
Cunning, capitalized.
Everything in Delinière turned out to be like this.
Qin Luo had already firmly controlled the whole matter before he held a press conference.
what is this?
In strategizing, decisively winning thousands of miles away?
This sentence should have been applied to some old and hardened elders, but at this moment he appeared to Qin Luo.
Of course, he is not saying that Qin Luo cannot, but Qin Luo is too young! He has just grown up this year!
Has he evolved into an old monster as soon as he has grown up?
Think about it, Deligne feels like a dog.

Oracle...
In front of the TV, Dell was sincerely apologizing to Qin Luo.
"Crazy..."
There seemed to be a sound of glass breaking in Bloomington's ear.
He knows that this is the sound of broken bonds of interest...
His body began to tremble, his pale face was full of fear, and Birmington fell to the ground.
As Michael Dell announced his withdrawal, the entire interest group collapsed, whether it was Oracle or other alliances.
"Jingle Bell……"
The short bells rang like a reminder.
Birmington suddenly recovered from the confusion, and quickly took out his cell phone.
The caller ID is Melson's call.
Melson is also a member of the interest group.
And now that he is calling, his purpose is already clear.
Pick up, or not pick up...
Bloomington's face was blue, his eyes filled with hesitation...
"Dududu..."
Before he could make a decision, the phone was hung up.
However, before he could catch his breath, the landline on the desk rang.
"Jingle Bell……"
"Boss, you call, someone is looking for..."
"BOSS, Mr. Merson is looking for you..."
"boss……"
The phone rang, and Birmington was almost crazy!
Of course he knew what Mersen and the others meant. They came here to inquire.
But in the face of such a predicament, he can't even do anything...
"Huh..." Birmington let out a long suffocated breath, pressed his anger to the bottom of his heart, and sternly said: "Get all of me to the meeting room and use the video screen to talk..."
After all, Bloomington walked towards the conference room without looking back.
At the beginning, I kept talking about sharing risks, but now I’ve failed, I’ve been questioning them one by one, and Bloomington is eager to smash these walls...
"These Grandet..." With a secret curse, Bloomington pushed open the door of the conference room.

"Bemington, what the is going on, why did Dale turn around?"
"You must give us an explanation for this matter, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you..."
"If you can't explain it, don't blame us for turning our faces ruthlessly..."
"..."
The phone was connected, and a few angry middle-aged men appeared on the screen.
Mersen, Harry, Levante, except for a few members who did not appear, almost all members of the interest group were present...