Chapter 573

And that 300 million check was Bowers' reward for slandering Qin Luo.

"It's just the time to do a show, and you can earn 10 million in just a few 300 minutes. That's it, everyone, think about it." While talking, Bowers poured himself a glass of red wine and sipped it lightly. a mouthful.

The scarlet wine entered his throat, and the confidence in his heart swelled rapidly.

All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit.

No one can resist the temptation of hundreds of years of money, not to mention the astronomical amount of money.

So he was not in a hurry, he just waited quietly, waiting for Charlie and others to make a decision.

One show, $300 million.

Tens of thousands of dollars can be earned in 1 minute!
This fee is even higher than the biggest star in the United States for a show!

However, there is a condition that if they do this show, they will be completely on the opposite side of Qin Luo.

Qin Luo, a genius in mathematics and a guest of Princeton, had a falling out with Kevin, Princeton's biggest school manager, for Qin Luo and the prestigious Five Tigers of Princeton.

But now, Charlie refused, which greatly disrupted Bowers' plan.

It is undeniable that 300 million is indeed a huge sum of money for them, worth their salary for several years, but for 300 million, is it worth it to turn against Qin Luo, the future winner of the Fields Medal?Also, if Qin Luo can be completely destroyed this time, that's all. If not, they will inevitably suffer Qin Luo's crazy revenge.

Furthermore, although Charlie is poor, he is also poor and has a conscience!

"I am a scholar with a conscience. Professor Qin Luo is a rare genius in the mathematics field. You should find someone else to discredit him." Leaving these words, Charlie turned around and left without hesitation.

Facing the future winners of the Fields Medal, Andrews University may not be able to keep them.

No blessing to enjoy?

Bowers was directly stunned, he never expected that someone would choose to refuse.

At this moment, the calmness on his face was replaced by a hint of coldness.

"I said, I refuse."

"300 million? 300 million can buy my conscience? Bowers, you think me too cheap!"

In his script, Charlie and the others should happily accept this huge sum of money that is readily available.

Is this a rejection?

"stop."

Thinking of this, Charlie's eyes flickered with determination, and he said slowly, "I don't think I'll be lucky enough to spend your money, Bowers."

"Professor Charlie, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly." Bowles said in a bad tone.

"Reject? Charlie, you're not rejecting me, you're rejecting the easy-to-get 300 million!" Bowles was a little annoyed.

However, Charlie didn't care about his shouting at all, and his footsteps didn't stop at all.

"I tell you to stop!" Bowers, with the blue veins on his forehead exposed, took two steps in three steps, and quickly rushed to Charlie, reaching out and grabbing his shoulder.

"Go away!" Seeing the right hand grabbed towards him, Charlie's eyes flashed a icy coldness.

With his right foot forward, his body sank slightly, narrowly avoiding Bowers' grabbing, and then his right hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing Bowers' wrist.

"Bowles, for the sake of being Professor Andrews, I will let you go this time, so you can do it yourself."