Chapter 320 Who Was That Woman?

She scanned the crowd, picking someone at random. “Yes, you in the blue jacket,” she called. The journalist stood up, holding a microphone. “Ms. Peterson, how do you respond to concerns that robots like these might take jobs away from human workers?” Claire’s smile didn’t falter, though she had been expecting this question. “That’s a great question,” she said. “Our goal at Metacortex is not to replace human workers but to enhance their abilities. These robots are designed to assist, not take over. They’ll handle tasks that are repetitive or time-consuming, allowing our staff to focus on providing even better personal service.” The journalist in front of her nodded, looking satisfied with her previous answer. He sat down, and another hand shot up in the air, eager for the next round. Claire gestured toward the man in the middle row, giving him the go-ahead. "Yes, you with the navy tie." The man stood up, cleared his throat, and asked, “Why is Metacortex willing to take the risk of b