Vinny sat on the ground feeling as though he had been struck by lightning.
The wounds and bloodstains on his body already made him look battered. However, no amount of wounds could compare to the impact of what Todd just said.
For a mobile phone manufacturer, losing touch with the most advanced semiconductor supplier meant death. Especially in Somerland, which was under the condition of Western technology blockade. They simply could not get advanced semiconductor materials from the West.
Even if they could be bought, they were all obsolete products that were out of date. The price was even more expensive than the latest technology semiconductors sold by foreigners to their own people.
Therefore, Nawait Semiconductor Manufacturing’s supply was the only source of semiconductors Vinny could rely upon. This was the status quo throughout the entire domestic mobile phone manufacturing industry.
Now, Todd had made it clear that he would not supply them again, and his Fliegen would be finished in a few months time.
Vinny’s scalp was tingling as he exclaimed, “No, Mr. Puller! Mr. Puller, please give me another chance! I am okay with you increasing the price, any price is fine!”
Yet, at this moment, where was Todd in that private room thick with the smell of noodles. Only Greg was left standing in front of Vinny.
Greg spoke indifferently while he was looking at the pale faced Vinny, “Mr. Goldman, the mighty Mr. Goldman… When you slapped me out of your office today, you didn‘t expect that the retribution would come so soon, did you?”
“Stop being so f*cking cocky!”
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