Chapter 585 Noticing Something Strange When Fabian finished his sentence, everyone's movements stopped! This was the last thing Shane heard before being dragged away.
Surprisingly, no one opposed it on the scene! This was Fabian's strategy! Shane finally understood why it took so long for Wynter to be found, and why Fabian only arranged for a family reunion banquet now.
Was this really a family reunion? This was clearly a trap set for him! If this news had been announced a month ago, at least half of the shareholders would have stood up in opposition! After all, many directors wanted him to succeed, and he had always maintained good relations with them. But today, even if they didn't care about the Whitman family, they had to take the Yarwood family into consideration. Since Dalton had acted like this, no one would dare to oppose it! Fabian hid his trump card extremely well and used it against Shane! Had Fabian not taken Shane as his son? Don't Fabian hand over the company to him? Fabian had second thoughts about him and did not step down even though he was unwell.
And as soon as Wynter cback, Fabian delegated authority to her! As a father, Fabian looked down on Shane! Even knowing that the event today would completely sever his chance of inheriting the Quinnell Corporation, Fabian still did it! What kind of father would do something like this? Shane's resentment spread through his body.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe had thought more than once that it would have been better if his biological father was Declan. Fabian was just a heartless machine! Since it had already reached this point, Fabian didn't want to bother about what Shane thought anymore. The reason why the Quinnell family had becso chaotic, with his grandsons not coming hand his granddaughter being bullied by an outside was all because Shane was incompetent and had overestimated himself.
Fabian only expelled Shane because he was Shane's father.
As soon as the news of Fabian's succession was announced, people's gazes toward Wynter changed.
Originally, they thought that they were here to meet Wynter, who was brought back from the backwoods. They didn't expect the Quinnell family to not only reunite with her but also hand over the authority to her.
In other words, the entire Quinnell Corporation would be at Wynter's command from now on! Fabian's move was too bold; after all, Wynter was still too young.
Someone raised this question, and Fabian smiled and said, "In my opinion, the Quinnell family is just too conservative and sof our ideas are old-fashioned. There will be more chances to prosper now that the younger generations are taking over." With that, he directly shifted the topic to Dalton. “I remember when Dalton was quite young when he took over the Yarwood family." "I was 17." Dalton treated Fabian with great respect, his eyes very affectionate as he glanced at Wynter." Wynter has more talent in business than me, so I believe she will handle it very well.
"But she doesn't have to work too hard. If she's too busy, she still has me." S The weight of Dalton's words was known to everyone in the business world.
He had worked in venture capital on Winnow Street and always made a profit.
He could casually cause the life and death of a company.
In the past, people had desired to cooperate with him.
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There was an opportunity now. After all, cooperating with the Quinnelm family was equivalent to cooperating with Dalton!
Originally, speople wanted to raise their opinions, but now they couldn't wait to step forward and hand their business cards to Wynter! Wynter's position had completely changed.
She really didn't need to bother with the socialite circle anymore.
There was no other girl her age who could inherit a family business.
Those socialites would eventually end up marrying for political alliances no matter how well they were raised.
Wynter hadn't expected Fabian to announce this at this time. Althen attention was on Naomi, who was being taken away. Naomi was indeed very strange, not only because of the smell on her but also because of something else...