Humph! Now that my daddy seeks my mommy, I’m leaving with them!”
With those words, Qbot abruptly went offline and vanished. The entire tech wall reverted to a t gray
hue. In a panic, Jefferson pounded on the walls, yelling and cursing, frantically attempting to resurrect
Qbot.
Seeing this, Marcel offered a sympathetic yet scornful reminder, “Mr.
Foster, don’t exert yourself. Qbot’s main program was extracted when
Mr. Bryant departed. It left a subsidiary program here merely to apany us, the remaining
personnel. Now that you enrage it, naturally, it won’t return.”
Regret washed over Jefferson, but he was powerless. After a long silence, he clenched his teeth and
reassured himself, “It’s just a wed AI. Even though it’s gone, I don’t give a damn. The Bryant Group
has other Lucrative projects!”
As long as he could recoup his investment, he wouldn’t consider it a total loss!
Reflecting on the next significant Bryant Group project, second only to
Qbot, there was the partnership with Universe Group on the Smart City and CBD development
scheme. Jefferson regained hisposure, spun around, and exited theb to arrange a meeting with
Universe Group for their joint venture.
He figured it was not over yet. Once he recovered the investment, the
Bryant Group would eventually be his!
The tumult within the Bryant Group had no bearing on Marco.
Currently, in a private club Located on a bustling Vagow street, three men were convening after a
considerable hiatus.
This club was Marco’s personal property, its finances circumventing the
ninjanovel
Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!
Bryant Group, thus its ownership remained a secret to many.
Inside the private room, Jimmie produced a pile of documents from his briefcase, adjusted his gold-
rimmed spectacles, and cast a smile at the man lounging nonchntly on the sofa.
“Marco, I’ve inked all the contracts for the new recruits at Sr
Company’s Laboratory, consistent with the previous agreements at the
Bryant Group. Care to review them?”
Marco dismissed the offer with a shake of his head, replyingposedly, “You manage it. I trust your
judgment.”
Jimmie chuckled, tidied the documents, snatched a ss of Liquor from
ter’s grasp, and sprawled leisurely on the sofa. “Given the mass exodus of Bryant Group
employees, they’ll be reluctant to approve any more resignations without scrutiny. If anyone wants to
resign from the