"Jim, I sense deep prejudice in what you just said," Glenn Miller didn't let it go, "I am helping him—startups need our funds to scale.
They lack connections, don't understand marketing, and don't even have a lawyer. This is very dangerous, Jim—you've been through this. We help him make Byte Software into a qualified company, and in exchange, he gives up stock equity, which is a very fair deal."
"Aha~ Yes. It is precisely because I've been through all this that I wouldn't do it," Jim Clark glared fiercely at Glenn Miller, "I will absolutely not be the villain!"
"Hey~" Watching Clark's retreating back, Glenn Miller spread his hands in resignation. Well, he needed to make a trip himself.
Back in the office, the first thing Clark did was call Dean.
"Hi~ Dean, remember our past agreement?"
"Mr. Clark, your call doesn't surprise me, why don't we have a face-to-face talk? It would be great to solve this matter once and for all."
"Everyone?" Clark quickly caught on to the keyword.
