In The Glass Boardroom Where My Parents Sold Our $2 Billion Biotech Company, My Father Pointed To Security And Said, “Pack Your Things.” I Only Picked Up My Coffee Mug, Walked Out Quietly, And By Morning The Buyer Would Learn Why The Code Had Never Belonged To Them – News

as he held up a printed copy of the original software licensing agreement. We have a catastrophic problem on our hands. We did not buy the algorithm. We bought a corporate entity that was merely renting the algorithm. And as of yesterday morning, their rental agreement was completely voided by the rightful owner.

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