Nathalie Quinlan recounted to him briefly what she had told Sadam Vinson.
It was about the chip competition.
After listening, Wallace Radcliff's brows twisted, and he immediately said, "So that's what happened."
He lifted his head, got up to take out his phone, and said to Nathalie Quinlan, "I know Mr. John from the IT Association; I can ask him for help with this matter."
However, from Ms. Quinlan's account, Cubicle Group seemed to have backing, and with the involvement of the Red Alliance, he wasn't sure if his influence would be sufficient.
But whether it was enough or not, he had to try.
Wallace Radcliff walked aside, ready to make the phone call.
Nathalie Quinlan stopped him, her voice hoarse as if she hadn't slept well, "No need, I've already resolved the matter."
"Resolved?" Wallace Radcliff was stunned and looked towards Sadam Vinson unclearly, his face full of confusion.
He didn't dare to look at Amadeus Yancey, mainly because he didn't want to provoke Amadeus.