Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel 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.

Some shareholders had come just 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, some of 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 Group 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 become much uglier than before.

"However, my main purpose in chairing this meeting was to solidify your current position. I'm getting old, and in the future, the Wilson Group will have to rely on you to stand on your own." Old Mr. Wilson sighed, speaking these words earnestly.

Vivian walked over and knelt beside Old Mr. Wilson's feet, looking up at him obediently. "Grandfather, don't worry. A tiger father has no weak daughter. You raised me, and I will never disappoint you."

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..."