"Of course." Professor Sterling pulled a document from his briefcase. "Take a look at this. It's the government's latest industrial support policy. New energy batteries are the gold rush of the next decade. If you pivot your tech in this direction, the potential is limitless."
Seraphina took the document, her excitement growing with every line she read.
Her patents were originally designed for traditional electronics manufacturing.
But if she shifted to new energy batteries, the market potential would expand tenfold.
"Professor, I've actually looked into this direction. Technically, there are no roadblocks, but I need to find a powerhouse partner," Seraphina said earnestly.
Professor Sterling smiled. "There's no rush. Just listen and observe over the next few days. You might just stumble upon the perfect match."
Seraphina nodded, her heart brimming with anticipation.
Sebastian had just walked into the venue, right on time.
The moment he looked up, he saw Seraphina.
She stood out in the crowd, chatting eloquently and gracefully with industry elites who looked at her with blatant admiration.
This was a side of Seraphina that Sebastian had never seen before.
The Seraphina in his mind only ran errands at The Sullivan Group, brewed him coffee to cure his hangovers, did the chores, and managed his daily life.
She always dressed simply, usually throwing her hair in a messy ponytail. She rarely went to salons or dressed up this elegantly; she had always just blended into the background.
For the first time in years, he realized how effortlessly she could command a professional room.
An unnameable emotion surged in his chest.
Driven by a phantom impulse, he found himself walking toward her.
"Professor Sterling." Sebastian took the initiative to greet him, his tone polite and respectful. "I've heard great things about you. I'm Sebastian Sullivan from The Sullivan Group."



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