A board member put on his reading glasses, looked at the contract termination agreement from the State Grid for a long time, frowned, and said, "How long have we owned Wayford Intelligence?"
"... Less than a month." Justus Spencer said awkwardly and helplessly, almost regretting it to death.
If he had insisted on his opinion back then and given up the acquisition of Wayford Intelligence, there wouldn't be today's troubles!
But Thomas was dead set on acquiring Wayford Intelligence.
Now, all the responsibility fell on him, while Thomas would walk away unscathed, still celebrated as the "Father of Artificial Intelligence", where could Justus Spencer cry for justice?
No, he couldn't bear this blame alone!
As Justus Spencer thought about it, his eyes started scanning the conference room.
Sitting next to him, Spring Spencer kept her head slightly down, her expression unclear.
