Vol 2 Chapter 570: A 3 at the beginning, a string of zeros at the back

A 3 at the beginning and a string of zeros at the end.

3000000! Dollars!

At this moment, even though Bowers was accustomed to seeing big scenes, at this moment, he was still involuntarily frightened.

He is a professor at Andrews University, and his position in the academic world is extremely high, but his monthly salary is only more than 30,000 US dollars, plus other subsidies, the highest will not exceed 50,000, and now Caitlin has given out 3 million in one breath. , Which is equal to the sum of his five-year salary.

And what he has to pay is extremely simple, just to help Caitlin win over a few professors.

This kind of thing is nothing to him.

Half an hour, no, he can earn three million in ten minutes!

"Don't worry, Madam, I'll do it." While speaking, he had already put the check into his pocket.

"Professor Law, someone will send you back to Princeton later."

Bowers nodded slightly, got up and left the room.

At the door, Annabel was waiting at the door early, and seeing Bowers coming out, she hurried up to meet her.

"Professor, the car has been arranged, it is downstairs, you can leave at any time." Annabel said with a smile.

"Thank you." Bowers thanked him again, then walked into the elevator alone.

Watching the elevator doors gradually close, Annabel showed a faint smile on her face and turned and walked into the president's office.

"lady……"

"Has things been arranged?"

"Well, almost all the hot comments on Facebook and Twitter are Qin Luo."

"Strengthen, I want everyone on the Crawford selection committee to know this news." Caitlin said sharply.

Didn't Qin Luo want to accept the award? She wanted to see how Qin Luo received this award!

She didn't believe that the people at the Royal Academy of Sciences and the Crawford Fund Committee were fools.

At this moment, Qin Luo seemed depressed when he was blasted out of the awards ceremony before her eyes.

"Understood." Annabel nodded, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

"If you have anything to say, there are no outsiders here." Caitlin said as if she noticed Annabel's anomaly.

Hearing Caitlin's words, Annabel hesitated and said, "Madam, can we really succeed?"

I don't know why, she is always a little worried, worrying that things will not move towards the script they imagined.

After all, Qin Luo is one of the most outstanding mathematics geniuses in mathematics today. In the future, he is very likely to get Wolf and Fields. They discredit a future mathematics bull like this, and they always feel that something will happen.

What is success? It is sure to succeed! Regardless of the difficulties encountered, no matter how high the price was, Caitlin would put Qin Luo to death.

Because Qin Luo personally sent his son to prison!

Hearing the secretary’s words, Caitlin’s eyes gradually narrowed, her face gradually ginger, and her voice becoming colder and colder: “This matter can only succeed, not fail. Even if it pays a huge price, it’s impossible to let Qin Lowe was on Crawford's podium."

"I want Qin Luo to pay for his rudeness and for his ignorance!"

Listening to Caitlin's cold voice, feeling the anger in her chest, Annabel opened her mouth, after all she could not speak.

"Understood Madam, I will make arrangements." After a while, Annabel nodded and resigned.