Chapter 1835
To be honest, Curie Hannah is very happy because it means that Bob Dylan is feeling the pressure.
Curie Hannah has reason to believe that as long as she works harder, Bob Dylan will never be able to stand up!
It won't even be a day before Bob Dylan will choose to compromise because he can't stand the pressure.
"Descamps, you finally did something good..." Curie Hannah raised the corners of her mouth, with a bright smile on her face.
Yale...
Sheffield's eyelids twitched wildly.
Compared with Curie Hannah's happy face, he looks a lot more melancholy.
For some reason, there was always an ominous premonition in his heart, and Bob Dylan's reaction was a little too intense.
He always felt something was wrong!
After hesitating for a while, Sheffield Deschamps took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Curie Hannah's number.
"dududu~"
After three busy tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Hey, is Sheffield okay..."
As soon as the phone was connected, Curie Hannah's voice came from the phone.
Compared to the coldness before, there was a little pride in her words at this moment.
proud?
Go so proud!
Sheffier really couldn't think of anything to be proud of about Curie Hannah.
Bob Dylan is not a good stubble, and if he is not careful, it may lead to catastrophe.
At that time, don't say anything to force Qin Luo to hand over the medal.
Even they may not be able to eat and walk around.
"Curie, I think something is wrong!" After a long silence, Bob Dylan said slowly.
wrong?
Curie Hannah was stunned.
He thought about it seriously, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.
"No? What's wrong?" Curie Hannah shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "Tell me, what's wrong?"
Sheffield: "..."
Facing Curie Hannah's blind optimism, he was really speechless.
Damn, why are you being blindly happy!
To be honest, Sheffield wanted to just hang up the phone and walk away.
But when he thought that he still had a handle in Ju Li's hands, he firmly pressed the impulse in his heart.
call--
He let out a long breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "Did you know that Bob Dylan has held a foundation member meeting again?"
"I know, what's the matter? What's the problem?"
Soon, Curie Hanna's words reached his ears.
To be honest, Curie Hanna really didn't find any problems.
Isn't this fucking just a meeting?
What's the surprise?
What's the problem.
There is a big problem here.
"Curie, I think Bob Dylan is about to fight back..." After a while, Sheffier slowly spit out a sentence.
Yes, judging from Bob Dylan's current reaction, Sheffier can clearly sense that he is ready to fight back!
And the strength of the counterattack will not be too small!
Fight back?
Hearing what Sheffield Deschamps said, Curie Hannah smiled irrefutably: "Fight back, right? Anyone who puts this matter on him will fight back."
"But even if Bob Dylan fights back, what's the point?"
"But it is different from the past, the Nobel Foundation is not as brilliant as before!"
"No, to be precise, it's past the time when the Nobel Foundation can cover the sky with one hand."