A lot of people even quit because of this, ended up in court with the company, and shouldered huge debts.
To intellectuals who hold themselves in high esteem, this is an immense insult and torment.
When the old net was intact, you competed against me for my stuff; after it blows up, you still snatch my things.
Wasn't the old net bombed for nothing then?
Lucy had a peculiar expression.
"...Is that all?"
The company certainly has its own considerations. If they give you the patent, what if you get a wild idea and resign, taking the patent to start your own company or join a competitor? What would I do then?
Not only would I be unable to continue using those patents, but I might also end up being sued.
But now that you're dead, AI-ified, and in Lin Miao's hands, are we afraid you might run away?
