Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 217

Worried his dad might use the ashtray in anger toward Carlisle, Daniel swiftly moved it away from Ryan’s

hand.

With the company relying on Carlisle’s help, Daniel made sure to prevent any potential conflict.

Then, Ryan changed his tone, saying, “My processor works with almost all phones out there. I’ve seen Riley Corporation’s products. Trust me, they’ll work great with my processor.”

Despite his bold claim, he secretly doubted that Riley Corporation’s phones could even come close to matching his processor’s capabilities.

Ryan thought that perhaps Daniel had a point. Carlisle didn’t seem to grasp much about phones, let alone

processors.

At that moment, Carlisle took out his phone and called Hank.

“Boss…” Hank’s hoarse voice came through the phone.

Carlisle casually asked, “Could you send me our smart system concept book?”

“To your

“Yeah.”

Messenger inbox?” inquired Hank.

up and turned to Ryan, asking, “Do

the computer, logged into his MSN

at the computer

the inbox, Hank’s email appeared promptly. He clicked to open the attachment. Inside was a comprehensive manual detailing

designs were crafted based

the feasibility of bringing them to life

cleverness was evident from his extractions of the

descriptions.

“Mr. Ryan, take a look at these blueprints. I’m curious if your processor

powering my phone.”

settled back in and took a sip

can handle Nokia and Motorola, let alone your obscure phones,” Ryan shot

increasingly irritated with the incessant provocation from someone barely older than his

Give it

have easily trusted Carlisle before. But ever since he saw Carlisle’s

“Are you playing games with me, or are

me on behalf

resigned sigh, Carlisle retrieved a checkbook from his pocket and wrote a 55 million–dollar

worth noting that at that time, 55 million would be of equal

widened their eyes simultaneously, their

casually slid it across the table

the legitimacy of this

his belt, Ryan could easily distinguish between real and fake.