"The current situation... is not good," he said.
Although their products had established a solid foundation under the Super Dream Subsystem left behind by Su Buxian, with each passing day, everything was changing, and even mechanical product technologies had encountered a standstill.
It was very difficult to make another breakthrough.
They had now lost their new research and development strength, and many forces wanted their core technologies. There was suppression and threat, the pressure from all sides was immense.
Unable to help himself, Simon took out an old cigar. Even as the vice president of a top-tier power now, commanding countless strong individuals and revered by many,
he still kept his old habit of enjoying a cigar in the dilapidated slum, whether busy or idle.
And if it weren't for Chairman Su Buxian changing his fate, he might still be in that shabby shop, with no sight of tomorrow.
Chairman, oh chairman, where are you now?
Simon sighed softly.
