NovelEnglishChapter 658 Secreto Jordan had done too much on Shane's behall. Thus, Jordan know a lot of his secrets.
With that thought in mind, there was a shift in Shane's eyes when he said, "Wynter, I know Grandpa is supporting you, and you despise havingas your father.
"But he's right. I did ask Mr. Whittle here to interact with the Foplyans." Shane admitted it easily. Things had already reached such a point, so admitting his wrongdoings was the only way for him to minimize his losses.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"But I never asked him to do such a stupid thing.” Shane turned to the shareholders and said, "The Foplyan companies were offering us a high percentage of their profits.
"I did bring this up in the previous meeting. Everyone here had also agreed to my proposal, whereas Mr. Quinnell Senior was the only one who had rejected it." Wynter propped her chin up lazily with her hands. “As the board of Quinnell Group's chairman, he has the right to reject your proposal.
"What are you trying to say here, Mr. Quinnell? Are you saying that Mr. Whittle here acted on his own? Why don't we ask him if he agrees with your accusations?" "I don't! I don't agree with what he said. The Foplyan companies didn't offer us a high percentage of their profits. They just provided us with sgoods.
"There were a few items they wanted to sell through the Quinnell Group, but I don't know what they were," Jordan said as he held onto the table leg tightly and trembled slightly.
Jordan was only responsible for earning money. During crucial moments like these, he still understood the importance of saving his own skin. "I remember now. There was a really creepy thing." Suddenly, Jordan began to flail his arms as he exclaimed, "Those wooden dolls! Ms. Quinnell, you must investigate those wooden dolls. Mr. Quinnell went to discuss this agreement himself.
"Do you know why he cares about those dolls so much? It's because a fortune teller had told him he could gain luck and fortune if he were to sell those dolls." Suddenly, Jordan started to laugh as he looked at Shane with hatred. He had done so much for Shane over the years, yet Shane never even thought of protecting him.
It was one thing to give up on him, but Shane had even tried to throw hirn under the bus.
"Ms. Quinnell, who would have thought our previous CEO would be such a superstitious man?" Jordan said, feeling a sense of satisfaction.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe continued, "He's so superstitious that he's willing to ally the Quinnell Group with the Foplyans because of a fortune teller. Now, all these dolls are being worshipped at the chapel. Don't you think it's funny?" | Chapter 650 Secrets_F 2/2 Shane felt his head throb as he slammed his fists on the table. “Jordan Whittle, you better shut your mouth!" "I don't want to." Right now, Jordan was focused on dragging someone down with him. Otherwise, he could not bear the consequences of being a convicted industrial spy.
"The matter about the dolls isn't the only thing you've done. You would often look at people's horoscopes and birthdates, then try to fire anyone whose horoscope doesn't match yours.
"You would also ask the fortune teller which projects the company should invest in. You don't act like a CEO. You're just a superstitious man who has lost all rationality!" Jordan looked up and continued, "Ms. Quinnell, can you believe someone like him has actually managed our company?" The use of the word "our" was slightly interesting.
But Wynter still had a lot of things to do today. She had also gotten the result she wanted out of the shareholders' meeting.
However, there was still one more thing that she wanted to clarify. "If to that's the case, did he also follow the fortune teller's words to pull that stunt in the company and the hotel?" Jordan's reply was quick. “He had even given his offerings. Ms. Quinnell, you must do something about him! Wynter smiled. "I will. Other than Kaspar, who else has given him ideas?"
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
