Jasper frowned at Hudson’s words.
According to what he remembered, Sena should currently be in a critical period of preparation for listing.
Sena had indeed developed a communication software, and they had indeed caused a great amount of trouble for Terizone.
Yet that was something that happened in 2004.
The butterfly’s wings had begun to flutter, yet Sena was now entering the communications industry two whole years before it should have. Not to mention that they were developing it by themselves.
Sena was currently in full swing and would turn into one of the country’s top three networking sites along with Netsy and Soha.
The most important concept for internet users right now was that of web portals. Since its main function now was to read up on the latest news, it was far less complex than it would be in later years.
Terizone and Sena were of completely different sizes right now. All it took was one small move from Sena and Terizone would lose one line of defense.
Which was why Husdon had immediately called Jasper the moment he got wind of it. His nervousness was apparent in his tone.
“Calm down first. Wait for my call.
“For now, find a way to get their internal beta version.”
Unlike those in Terizone who were worried, Jasper remained unfazed.
Sena had never managed to overpower Terizone in the end, for the latter had slowly made its way into a trillion-dollar powerhouse. Meanwhile, Sena was left to stand on its last legs, completely left to the dust.
Coupled with the memories he had of his past life, Jasper had full belief that he could come out of this business war victorious.
All that was left was to wait and watch how Sena planned to attack Terizone.
After ending the phone call, the door behind him opened.
Wendy came out.
“They’ve already fallen asleep,” Wendy told Jasper.
“Okay. It’s time for us to go back too, then,” Jasper replied.
However, Wendy refused to move. Her gaze swept past Jasper as she asked nonchalantly, “Your ex-girlfriend, Penelope, you two almost got married, right?”
‘Yeah, I’ve seen this script before. If I get this wrong, I’m screwed.’
Jasper walked toward the Bentley and replied in a tone even more nonchalant than Wendy’s. “To err is to human, to human is to err.”
Wendy smiled with crescent eyes as she looked at Jasper and quickly ran to open the passenger seat door. “Let’s go. Send me home, please!”
Starting the car, Jasper let out a sigh of relief.
‘Now’s the time!’
“Isn’t it scary living on your own?”
In the Bentley, Jasper drove toward the small district where Wendy lived and asked casually.
“Not really,” Wendy replied carefreely, not catching on to Jasper’s hidden meaning.
“Don’t look down on me, okay? I’ve been sleeping by myself since I was young because my dad was always busy with work. Then that followed on as I grew older.”
Jasper praised her. “You can tell how much my parents like you, can’t you? So come drop by my parents’ place for dinner anytime. It’s just that the district you live in is a little far, isn’t it?”
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