Marla, Frank’s daughter, was pushing him hard.
“Well, I’m not sure. I don’t know in detail how blockchain design is developing. And I’d have to travel back and forth to New York City every week.”
“For $600,000 you can’t spend a few hours a week on a train or plane? And those options could end up being worth millions.”
“Sure. But what would I use the money for? I don’t spend everything I make now.”
He had her there. Other than a new and faster laptop, Marla couldn’t think of anything her father would be likely to buy. It certainly wouldn’t be new clothes.