"But it's not,"the chief scientist, rum, insisted. He was a white German man in his sixties. His hair was already bald and he didn't have a beard, but his appearance made him look more intelligent.
"I know!"Luo Le kicked over the seat next to him impatiently. "I'm only asking you to hold on for a few days! Anyway, I'm not going to apply for a patent right away. Why are you in such a hurry? !"
"As long as it's not public yet, people will believe whatever you say."Luo Le took a deep breath and patiently persuaded the chief scientist, rum.
"Also, I won't let you bear the responsibility for nothing."Luo Le vaguely told him the truth. "As long as you help me tide over this storm, if the stock price can rise to 500 US dollars by tomorrow, I'll give you stock options!"
The pupils of the chief scientist, rum, suddenly constricted. He immediately asked shrewdly, "Options? How much?"
