Getting investors was a a lot harder than mike had thought, for they were not only skeptical about his ‘little company’ and ‘big plans,’ and not wanting to make a financial mistake, but most had turned a deaf ear to whatever Mike had to offer, mainly because he was now a branded enemy of the most prestigious company in the country, Bio-tech.
“Mr Jerkins….please hear me out, it is legit….”
“Madame Whistleborn…..Good day ma’am, I have been trying to reach you for days, but your secretary—hello? Hello Madame…?”
“Mr Weasley…if you invest in this new promising company—wait, you called the security on me? Don’t touch me, I will leave….”
“Hello Mr Austin…” Mike cried in exhaustion as he sat on a slab beside one of the companies on his list, after he had just been thrown out by the security. “
