Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 208

At this moment, Terrence said unhappily, “I have many rhatters to attend to at my company. Mr. Zahn, please transfer the payment to me as soon as possible so I can leave!”

The other three suppliers glanced at him when he said that. Terrence had shown such a poor attitude. He seemed uninterested in continuing to cooperate with Riley Corporation.

Yet they also found it reasonable. Wind Semiconductors was a large company with over two thousand employees. Many no–name phone brands would use their chips.

In fact, Riley Phones was the least popular of all no–name phone brands. Naturally, Wind Semiconductors would be uninterested to continue working together.

“Mr. Scott, do you have a son called Daniel Scott?”

Carlisle did not feel upset by Terrence’s attitude. Instead, he politely smiled while asking about Terrence’s relationship with Daniel.

Terrence coldly replied, “He’s not worthy to be my son. My son is at Caltopia College. Daniel is my

cousin’s son!”

Recognizing Terrence to be cut from the same cloth as Gerard, Carlisle did not think much of him.

Instead, he asked Logan, “Do you have enough cash to pay Mr. Scott?”

“We owe him, as the chip provider, about 650 thousand dollars. I have enough cash here.”

“Then, take Mr. Scott along to settle the payment,” Carlisle said evenly.

“Alright!” Logan nodded.

Then, she continued, “Mr. Scott, please come with me!”

that they were not showing more courtesy to him. Without his

chips, you can’t manufacture phones!” Terrence said disdainfully before putting his arms behind his back and

in the chairman’s chair and beamed at the others.

discuss our

“Mr. Zahn, could you settle

suppliers also stared hopefully at Carlisle.

small companies and have not performed

years.

is short, and the payment has been delayed far too long. Thus,

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speak his mind at the risk of offending

phone and looked through the directory on the table. Then, he

the call went through, a woman answered carefully, “is this Mr. Zahn?”

888888. Seeing these numbers would make

our company’s outstanding

“Yes, Mr. Zahn!”

the call

at the three men, who seemed uncomfortable, and said, “Let’s have some

the chairman’s office. She raised

making her anxious. After taking a deep

said, “Please enter.”

pushed the door open and walked toward the office desk. Her voice trembled from her

as she spoke.

is the detailed list of our company’s outstanding payments to the