Chapter 1162 The Goal, Qin Luo

Turning his head to look, a middle-aged man in a suit was waving to him cheerfully.

Mike Connor, computer vision pioneer.

Is he also an invitee?

"Long time no see Professor Connor, I didn't expect to meet the professor here..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Recently, I came to Huaxia to deal with a computer vision application problem in a factory, and it took a few days." Mike Connor said with a smile: "By the way, the professor is also going to Massachusetts?"

"Well, Professor Connor too?" Qin Luo asked.

"Well, I was invited by Professor Oliver two days ago." Mike Connor shrugged and said with a smile.

Qin Luo nodded slightly, then smiled: "What topic did Professor Conner prepare this time?"

"Where's Professor Qin?"

"I'm just simply joining in the fun."

"Then I, like Qin Luo, join in the fun..."

Emmmmm, a computer madman like Mike Connor is just going to join in the fun, who believes...

But if he doesn't say it, Qin Luo is really not easy to ask.

"By the way, Professor Qin, have you done little research on the core technology of cross-information?" Mike Connor asked casually.

You may not believe it if you say it. I haven't studied it at all, and if you don't say it, I have never heard of this name.

However, due to the force of the academic tyrant, Qin Luo pressed this sentence back to the bottom of his heart.

"A little bit..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"I heard that someone will conduct in-depth research on it at this report. I'm really looking forward to it." Mike Connor's face showed a look of infatuation.

Wori, why are you telling me this, I'm just a quiet scholar.

With an embarrassed smile, Qin Luo replied, "It's quite exciting."

After saying this, Qin Luo quickly turned his head away without looking at Connor.

For no other reason, I simply don't want to talk to him.

All the way east, from early morning to dusk, when the plane landed at the Massachusetts International Airport, it was already dusk.

Declining Mike Connor's invitation to have dinner, Qin Luo began to search for nearby restaurants.

KFC? McDonald's? Dix?

Almost all of them are fast food restaurants.

Emmmm, Americans have a soft spot for fried chicken...

Although this is very out of line with Qin Luo's high style, but he can't help it.

KFC...

Qin Luo casually ordered extremely fast fried chicken and returned to his seat.

"Why do you Americans always like to eat fried chicken?" Qin Luo looked at Linda curiously.

"Don't ask me, I don't like it." Linda shrugged and said indifferently, "If you want to know, you can ask the man behind you."

Hearing this, Qin Luo turned his head and saw that a tall and strong man was sitting not far from him.

In front of him, there was a large plate of chicken popcorn, chicken legs, hamburgers and other food.

Seeing Qin Luo's eyes, he even smiled at Qin Luo.

Eyes are a little hot...

Uh……

Why does it feel like being watched.

Killer?

After thinking about it, Qin Luo felt that it was very possible.

"Your former colleague?" Qin Luo asked.

Linda shook her head: "No."

"Then why is he staring at me?"

"I think he should have taken a fancy to you." Linda said with a serious face.

"Fancy me? How is it possible, I'm a down-to-earth man." Qin Luo waved his hand and smiled.

"Professor Qin is here and I can tell you from the person in charge that the United States is an open country..." Linda smiled and said, "The laws of the United States allow same-sex marriage..."