Become Top Student In A Second

China sent a press corps to Princeton this morning.

At the moment, Qin Luo is sitting in front of a Chinese reporter, with shoulder length hair, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, wearing a black professional suit, with a faint smile from the beginning to the end.

Qin Luo's first impression of him was white, beautiful and long legs.

"Hello, Qin. I'm Ma fanshu, a reporter from Yanjing TV station." As she spoke, the woman held out her right hand with a smile.

"Hello." Qin Luo stretched out his hand and Ma fan Shu shook hands: "thank you for coming all the way to help."

As the saying goes, there are three happy things in life: when you are on the top of the list, you will meet your old friends in your hometown.

Qin Luo has not felt the first two, but now he feels the third.

At this moment, in a foreign country, surrounded by media attacking himself, but now, he feels the power from his hometown.

Although he and Ma fanshu were not fellow countrymen, they were in the same country.

"Mr. Qin, you can rest assured that all Chinese media people will be on your side this time." Ma fan's good-looking eyebrows picked and asked with a smile, "Mr. Qin, before the press conference starts, can I ask you a few simple questions?"

"Of course."

Although the time is tight, the task is heavy, but for Chinese reporters, Qin Luo will squeeze out time even if it is crowded.

A few minutes later, Ma fanshu sent out a exclamation: "classmate Qin, do you think it's all boles's ghost?"

"No, Bowles is just a chess piece. There is another real gold owner."

"Someone else?" Ma fan's eyes flashed a little light.

She felt as if she had found something wonderful.

"Does classmate Qin know who the man is?"

"I guess that's Mrs. Caitlin, the president of Infiniti." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "you should know that I personally sent his son to prison."

The fact that Tesla kidnaps qinluo and is eventually killed is not news in the whole China. The whole Yanjing media circle knows it.

Caitlin?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Ma fan Shu nodded with deep approval.

Overnight, it can make the direction of public opinion suddenly change, making all the media began to attack Qin Luo, which not only needs a great network of relationships, but also needs a lot of money.

Caitlin, as the president of Infiniti, perfectly fits these two points.

As one of the few hundred year old enterprises in the United States, Infiniti has a great influence in the business circle and the media circle. In addition, Caitlin is worth hundreds of millions. As long as she speaks, the major TV stations will give him face.

"Don't worry, we will report it truthfully and give him justice."

"By the way, does Qin have any evidence that Caitlin is the gold owner behind the scenes?" After a pause, Marfan asked.

"No!" Qin Luo shook his head.

"Er..." Ma fan's mouth twitched. He thought Qin Luo was so sure that he must have some evidence in his hand. As a result, all this was Qin Luo's guess.

For a time, Ma fan book has a kind of speechless feeling.

……

In the reception room, Charlie and other professors from Andrews were chatting with interest.

"I didn't expect that a Qin Luo would make Princeton's five tigers come together..."