Nicole came to her senses in a flash.
"Really?"
Nicole thought that it would take years to get this license. After all, people’s acceptance of new things was not as simple and tolerant as they say.
There were too many factors to consider. Political links and technology standards were all limiting conditions.
Nicole did not expect to get it so quickly!
Once it was approved in the European market, this was the first step for driverless cars. All other constraints could step aside.
When the world was used to driverless cars, their next step would be in Mediania.
That was supposed to be the general layout of the project.
Now, the first step has begun.
Nicole eagerly went barefoot to change her clothes so that she could go to the office to see the firsthand materials.
Clayton rolled up his white shirt sleeves and frowned slightly when he saw that her slender feet were stepping on the cold ground.
"Put on your shoes..."
Clayton bent down to get her slippers.
Nicole still had not hung up yet, so Gerard heard the words clearly.
Gerard froze for a moment and subconsciously looked up. He blurted out the question.
"You're at home? You have a man at home?"
After asking, Gerard just wanted to bite off his tongue.
Who was he and what right did Gerard have to ask this question?
Eric, who was sitting opposite Gerard silently, had a very gloomy face because of Gerard's question.
There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone.
Nicole wanted to scold Gerard for being nosy. She thought, ‘What a psycho! Are we familiar enough to probe into each other's private lives? Gerard thinks too much of himself!'
Since Gerard told her such explosive good news, Nicole graciously forgave him.
"Yes, my boyfriend is here. Do you want him to go over and take a look?"
After all, Clayton was the main investor in this project.
Gerard was rendered speechless and subconsciously looked at Eric.
Eric had told him to make this call.
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