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Chapter 14 - Chapter 14

The journalist unveiled the absurdity of the situation, a spectacle too bizarre to behold.

Surprisingly, William White's popularity didn't wane; his novels continued to thrive.

Cultural pundits found it amusing, contrasting the experiences of others with the youthfulness of this guy. Being old-fashioned in school would be a disaster.

Readers, fond of projecting themselves into stories, found solace in William White's unexpected journey. His turbulent life sparked creative inspiration, creating a powerful sense of empathy.

Yet, this young man had his share of miseries – losing parents at a tender age, now bullied by a wealthy family and scorned by banks.

In an era where banks led to the downfall of many, William White's predicament echoed the struggles of numerous individuals. Accusations of financial tensions were more dreadful than discussions about money.

Unfazed by the accusations, William White, in no need of loans, focused on his work.

"Fobo, have the patent lawyers been arranged?"

"Tomorrow, they'll be here; your work won't be delayed."

"With a large number of patents, we must arrange them quickly."

"Okay, young master, they are all professionals with rich experience in this area."

As William immersed himself in software checks, this seemingly simple creation promised to be a novelty in the market.

"Work hard for another month; we'll soon move to Silicon Valley. That's where we belong."

"Okay, boss, we've checked these things many times; no problems will arise."

"It's hard work; these are just Apple systems. You have to excel in other systems. The fate of this company depends on it."

"Rest assured, boss, we'll complete it soon."

"Very good, work hard. My company has an equity incentive plan. Your future mansions and villas are here. Work hard; I'm not kidding."

The team, spurred by the prospects of rewards, worked tirelessly, and Faber, though unaware of the master's plans, noticed the young master's dedication.

Excitement permeated the air as these well-paid individuals worked diligently. The rise of the White family seemed imminent.

Facing a plethora of patent applications, specialized lawyers were perplexed. These assignments would keep them busy for a month.

Computer software sales mirrored the situation in Zhongguancun, with advertising being a challenging endeavor. The absence of a suitable medium hindered the promotion of computers, and the lack of a printing interface limited their use.

William White, however, had a solution, making Apple's second-generation machine fully functional. Several of Apple's founders struggled with user experience issues.

In this era, computer science students were prized, and studying in a U.S. university was a luxury. Parents cared little for their children after 18, and going to university meant working and studying independently.

White Oil resumed trading, causing the Hunt family's stocks to plummet. Passive fundraising became their only option.

The intricacies of manipulation differed from conspiracy; accusations were often irrefutable. William White's software required proper packaging and technical instructions. Disrespecting customers meant disrespecting oneself.

These adapter cards were beyond their control; OEM was the only option. Production in the U.S. was unsuitable due to high costs.

Focusing on licenses rather than production, William White authorized the release of these adapter cards. Despite the doubled profit, inventory constraints made it difficult to amass wealth.

"Forbe, get these things done."

"Master, how much?"

"The official version is 20,000 each, and the other versions are 5,000."

"Okay, Master, I will arrange it immediately."

Forbe found this venture perplexing. The young master's intentions and the unusually high profits remained a mystery. Bank robbery seemed less lucrative.

Considering the exclusive nature of these patents, it became clear why the young master showed little interest in oil, despite its profitability.

Forber pondered; the industry's focus on the mainframe over the years made personal PCs seem insignificant, akin to stupid gaming machines.