Evolon announced with an air of importance. "Total orders: 380 million InfiniteCells and 260 million Neural Core X chips. Estimated revenue projection: 7.9 billion Unicreds."
Arthur exhaled slowly, , a faint smirk creeping onto his lips. "Not bad for a company that didn't exist just months ago," he remarked with pride.
"The buyers were predictable," Evolon continued matter-of-factly. "Lumina and Vertex committed first; NovaPower hesitated but followed once others set terms."
Arthur swirled his wine thoughtfully, watching how it clung to the crystal before sliding back down like liquid velvet. "Of course they did, no one wants to be left behind when the game changes."
He leaned back in his chair, which creaked softly under him. "What's the chatter from our competition?"A new hologram materialized before them, news feeds, encrypted corporate memos, stock analyses all whirling together in a digital storm.
