"What about the news conference in October? Invitations have already been sent out."
"Cancel it," said Gordon Moore.
Andy Grove looked resentfully at the TV, where Nuriel Best's smile was almost oozing out of the screen...
That cheer should have been ours!
Dog-faced Victor!
…
"Achoo."
In the restaurant at the National Palace, Nuriel Best sneezed, and a staff member quickly handed him a tissue.
"Thank you."
He awkwardly said to Victor opposite him, "Perhaps someone is cursing me."
"Selling the Pentium chip is bound to offend some people; the European Community and the American Alliance are envious. Be careful when you go out."
"Those people love to play tricks."
If I can't solve the problem, I'll solve the person who invents the problem; that's their usual method.
Nuriel Best kept smiling, his tone relaxed, "Am I afraid of them?"
I, Best, have seen all kinds of situations!
