Atlas was in the waiting room, using his cell phone. He looked up when a woman came. She said:
"President Zhen is ready to see you."
Atlas followed her and entered when she opened the office door. As she closed the door, he looked around.
Shaoxiang said:
"Have a seat."
Atlas looked at him and took a seat. Shaoxiang gazed at Atlas and inquired:
"Have you reviewed the contract?"
"I have."
Shaoxiang asked:
"Do you agree with the terms?"
Atlas pulled out his tablet showing him.
"I don't agree with those terms. I want a lasting contract, not one renewed every year. I'm currently working on a 3D-printed prosthetics that can be controlled by the wearer's thoughts. They'll be multiple models, depending on the buyer's means. Meaning they'll be multiple releases. I don't want to have to go to your company this year, then with another. It'll only make things more difficult."
