A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 1370

Gilbert fell back on his seat just then, too furious to say a word.

Ken Loggins, who sat beside him, said, “Sam, your father’s still in the hospital and the company’s a mess—you shouldn’t mess with us right now. We are trying to find a solution, but there’s just nothing we can do right now.”

“Once again, I’m here in earnest to manage Saunderia. I’m not here to mess around,” Sam said bluntly. “Why else do you think a playboy like me would sit with you geezers for so long, suffering your contempt?”

Quinn watched as the twentyish board members scowled.

They were elite business folk, only for Sam to call them geezers!

Sam took no notice-or never realized that they were all glowering at him-and continued without a care. “Since none of you have any solutions, why not try what I suggested?”

it’s not worth trying!” Gilbert could not

confidently. “For that man you spoke of, the superiority of his position and the fact that he’s our business

‘what if he isn’t’?” Gilbert

property?” Sam asked.” Since our core technology is suspect, we could just acquire new tech. If that director is the leading global authority, we can just partner with him or offer a joint venture for our car project. Those cars would end up as scrap metal in

turned silent as the board members seemed to be

no question

public acknowledge that there were no issues with their technology. A joint venture had never crossed their minds- if the other side agreed to it, their technological

better team working on their tech, they might even

“ Even if that’s our way

because we don’t have any? In that case, has anyone anticipated the quality of the cars we produced to be called into question? That the financial pressure could be a cause for our bankruptcy?! Nothing is ever guaranteed— the only thing