Chapter 710
"Don't any of you have something to say?" Old Mr. Wilson sat in the chairman's exclusive seat, leaning back with
an expressionless face as he surveyed the
room.
Sshareholders had cjust out of respect for Old Mr. Wilson. They exchanged glances for a moment
before Mr. Jefferson finally broke the silence, "What if we lower our prices or add more package deals?"
As soon as he finished speaking, several members of the company's management team eagerly agreed. "Mr.
Jefferson makes a good point."
Old Mr. Wilson twirled the dragon-headed cane in his right hand, his expression revealing neither approval nor
disapproval.
Vivian, who had remained silent since the start of the meeting, finally spoke up, "I don't think that's appropriate."
She looked at everyone present, her tone serious, "First, the Sanders Group's revenue has already exceeded the
projected line by over a billion. If we lower our prices, even if we attract more customers, the overall result will
be the same."
By this point, sof the management team who had caught on lowered their heads, no longer daring to speak
carelessly.
Vivian took a breath and continued, "Furthermore, have you forgotten the rules of the business world? The
pricing for various resort island projects is basically transparent. It's not just the Wilson Group and the Sanders
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGroup involved in these projects, but other family conglomerates as well. If we arbitrarily lower prices, are you
afraid the Wilson Group won't be ostracized enough?"
By the last sentence, Vivian couldn't help but show traces of anger.
She now wanted to fire all these useless "pieces" to save the company from paying salaries to people who
couldn't accomplish anything.
The meeting room returned to silence. Meanwhile, Mr. Jefferson's face had becmuch uglier than before.
Being humiliated in front of so many people—it would be strange if he were happy about it.
Old Mr. Wilson suddenly smiled, looking at Vivian with satisfaction. "After saying all that, do you have a plan?"
Receiving the signal from Old Mr. Wilson, Vivian confidently curved her lips, speaking without restraint, "Mr.
Wilson, why not lethandle this matter? | promise to give you a satisfactory result."
Old Mr. Wilson followed along, his voice booming to ensure everyone heard him, "Good. Since you've said that,
we'll wait for your good news."
After the meeting ended and everyone had left, Old Mr. Wilson and Vivian returned to the office one after the
other.
Vivian gracefully poured a cup of tea and handed it to Old Mr. Wilson. "Grandfather, Mr. Jefferson probably won't
try any tricks for a while."
Old Mr. Wilson took the teacup, blew
on it, and snorted coldly. "His lier
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Old Mr. Wilson patted her shoulder. "Grandfather knows. You've always been a good child."
He changed the subject, suddenly bringing up another matter.
"About Zachary..."