New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 400 Press Release on Monday

Frank leaned back in his chair, clasping his hands as he listened to the potential client across from him drone on about his interest in partnering with Venus AMD. The guy looked like he was all business: slick hair, crisp suit, and the kind of grin that said he knew he could afford whatever he wanted.

"So," Frank said with a casual smirk, "why didn't you go knocking on Metacortex's door? They're the ones always parading around their 'groundbreaking' technology, right?"

The man chuckled and waved a hand dismissively. "To be honest, Frank...I don't trust it when a woman's running the show," he replied, his voice dropping like he was sharing some kind of secret. "Just doesn't seem... reliable."

Frank burst into laughter, nodding. "I'm with you on that one!" He leaned in, almost conspiratorially. "I can't understand why Metacortex gets all the press. I mean, come on. Venus AMD has the real potential here, no scandals, no drama."

The man raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Exactly what I'm saying. The last thing I need is my name tied to some mess because the other company couldn't stay out of the tabloids."

"Oh, we're on the same page," Frank said, leaning forward with a grin. "Venus AMD is the future-no-nonsense, no theatrics. Just pure, cutting-edge tech."

The man chuckled and nodded, his gaze sharpening. "I have high expectations, Frank. I'm not just looking for flashy presentations. I need reliability, software that'll do exactly what it's promised, no glitches. I need the best."

Frank nodded vigorously. "And that's what you'll get. I've got a team on it right now, working on our latest project-a robot that's going to blow everything else out of the water. And when it's ready, we're planning a huge press release. I mean, once people see what we're capable of, there's no way they'll pick Metacortex over us." The potential client tilted his head, curious. "Robot, huh? Tell me more about it."

Frank grinned, his excitement spilling over. "It's all under wraps for now but trust me it's a game-changer. We're talking about capabilities that'll put other Al and robotics to shame. This thing's going to be the poster child of Venus AMD's superiority over Metacortex." "So, Frank," the man said, intrigued, "you're saying this new software can analyze and adapt in real-time?"

"Yep. It's all about learning, picking up patterns, and adapting. No more static responses, no more rigid commands-it's going to act like it has its own intuition."

The client was clearly impressed. "And it'll handle multitasking?"

surface. You'll see it's not like anything else on the market. Once we reveal it, people will be lining up for Venus AMD, and Metacortex? Out of

incredible. I look forward to

up, Frank could barely sit still. His mind was buzzing with ideas of fame,

in the sight of his employees huddled around the workstation before one of them, completely unaware of his presence, muttered, "We're

Frank. "Oh,

smirk stretching even wider. "Relax, I'm not here to bite. Just checking in." He gestured toward

tech leader shifted uncomfortably, a bead of sweat forming on his brow. "It's...

kept his tone casual. "Well, I need it done by Monday. No mistakes. Not a

tensed, exchanging nervous glances. The tech leader gave a shaky nod. "Yes, sir.

eyed each of

to memory. Then, he

the lab, the

The moment he was gone, the team collectively exhaled, some stumping into their chairs

gets scarier every time he comes in here,"

this thing ready by Monday? It's not even

don't know what we're supposed to

heading straight to Metacortex. At least their boss actually respects their employees. I've

another employee chimed in, "Metacortex has better tech and better working conditions. They might have a scandal

sighed,