Kenneth Osborne's mind was racing, and he immediately said, "Thank you, Mr. Foster. We're still in talks with Wayford Intelligence. If they agree to our terms, I hope you'll provide us with a credit guarantee."
"No problem," Gabriel Foster said with a meaningful smile. "I'm waiting for your good news."
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Justus Spencer returned home intending to get some rest, but AI Vision Promise left him with no time to relax.
He held his phone, making calls to industry insiders, and finally reached out to the boss of Wayford Intelligence, Luke Stern.
"Mr. Stern, have you considered our offer? If there are no surprises, can we schedule a time to officially sign the contract tomorrow?" Justus Spencer asked cautiously with a smile.
Luke Stern was a shrewd middle-aged man and also a professor of computer automatic control at a certain technology university.
He founded this AI company about a decade ago, and it had always been slow-growing. He had long wanted out.
