Chapter 703 Horses Are Not Night, Grass Is Not Fat, People Are Not Rich without Windfall
"Professor Qin?" When Qin Luo was wearing the same or all of them, a cold voice came into his ears.
Turning his head, he saw an unfamiliar-looking man.
He was wearing a black suit on the upper body, a pair of equally pure black trousers on the lower body, pointed-toed shoes, black sunglasses, and neat short hair, which made him look unusually energetic.
"This is a bad guy!" This was Qin Luo's first impression of him.
Of course, judgment is just judgment, which is Qin Luo's subjective feeling, and does not represent the truth of the facts.
So as a young man with ideals and virtues, Qin Luo stretched out his right hand with a smile and asked, "Who are you?"
Hearing Qin Luo's words, the corner of the man's mouth raised a faint smile: "Professor Qin, hello, my name is Livy..."
While speaking, he stretched out his left hand and shook Qin Luo.
"Are you looking for me to sign?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
The youngest recipient of the Crawford Prize in Mathematics.
Qin Luo felt that he was actually quite famous in Stockholm.
Not to mention all, as far as Qin Luo himself is concerned, at least 80% of the people know him.
So it's actually quite normal to meet a little fan, er, a big fan at the airport.
sign?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Levi was stunned.
God wants an autograph! Is he Levy the kind of guy to autograph?
However, before he could open his mouth to refuse, Qin Luo had already shoved a piece of paper into his hand.
"You're welcome." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Looking at the signature in his hand, Levy's mouth twitched wildly.
For a time, he felt like a dog.
not talking? Not even a word of thanks?
Is it because you don't have enough signatures? Or are you intimidated by your own generosity?
Or, both?
Thinking about it, Qin Luo felt very reasonable.
The next second, Qin Luo took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote down his name again.
"Don't worry, no matter how much you want, I can handle it today."
God really cares enough!
He didn't even think about asking for an autograph!
"Crack!" Livy slapped the signature in his hand heavily on the table, and said sternly, "Professor Qin, please come with me."
This time he came to teach Qin Luo a lesson, not to ask for an autograph!
Take a trip?
Hearing the other party's words, Qin Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Kidnap! See you kidnapping again?
Qin Luo's heart that had been immersed for a long time became restless again.
As the saying goes, if a horse is not at night, the grass is not fat, and a person is not rich without windfall!
Qin Luo's windfall comes from kidnapping!
A kidnapping means Qin Luo will have more than ten million income!
This can make money much faster than any patent report.
So Qin Luo did not reject kidnapping at all, but looked forward to kidnapping very much.
"You want to kidnap me?" Holding back his inner excitement, Qin Luo asked with narrowed eyes.
kidnapping?
Levy's mouth curled into a disdainful smile.
"Professor Qin can't be so ugly, I just want to invite you to a cup of tea." Levy said with a smile.
kidnapping? This is too low for him.
He prefers to call this friendly exchange drinking tea.
"Let's go." Qin Luo nodded with a smile and said.
Is this an agreement?
Looking at Qin Luo's serious expression, the corners of Livy's mouth twitched wildly.
He never imagined that things would go so smoothly, it was a bit surprising that things went so smoothly!
But this is exactly what he wants, but it saves him a lot of effort!