Life at the Top

“Did you come to the mainland for work this time, Mr. Puller?” Jasper asked, seemingly without any ulterior motive.

Todd never wanted to hide his intentions. He placed his fork down as a mark of respect and said, “I did come here to work. Mainly, Nawait Semiconductor Manufacturing came up with a 1.2-micron chip recently and a lot of manufacturers in the country are very interested in it.”

“What? 1.2-micron?” Greg could not help but exclaim.

Before this, Todd had already noticed Greg, who was sitting next to Jasper. He smiled and said, “Yes, do you know about this, Sir?”

“I know about it very well. Hello, Mr. Puller. I am the manager of Blau Mobiles Manufacturing Company, Greg Costa,” Greg said excitedly.

“Blau Mobiles?” Todd frowned and tried his best to rake his memory, but he could not remember where he had heard this name before.

“A few days ago, our company came up with our first prototype and we’re using the 1.6-micron chip that’s going to be obsolete soon. So, it’s normal if you don’t know me, Mr. Puller,” Greg said in embarrassment.

smiled and said, “I invested

his eyebrows as his

hello,

died out in the

Greg was so surprised that he

no domestic companies that could independently produce micron chips, they were all relying on imports from either Nawait Semiconductor Manufacturing or several monopolies in the United States

were quickly phasing out, while the prices were more higher than

bullying the people of Somerland for not having the technology capability

people looked down on through Eric’s

a batch of 1.2-micron chips from

makes it globally in demand. Not to mention

Laine’s company, I can source you a batch no matter how

Jasper. It was clear that