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Chapter 708 Operation Suspension
“That's right. We'll write up a report to the head office right away to recommend you as the head of the Pollerton
branch's business department.”
The change in the directors' attitudes stunned Mila.
Their position has afforded them the luxury of doing whatever they wanted. Now, these three are scared silly by the
number of a person they've never met.
Lapsing into deep thought, Mila could not help but reevaluate Donald's value to her.
“Even if I wanted to pretend all these never happened, the head office would not allow it as you've verified the
client's referral code,” Sandriel said.
As soon as he spoke, one of the directors' secretaries, Handel Yortz, came bursting in. “The head office called, sir,”
he panted out. “The Pollerton branch is to suspend its operations, and a team from the headquarters is coming to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtconduct an investigation.”
The directors turned deathly pale at Handel's announcement.
Over the years, they had abused their positions to amass personal fortunes.
Though the head office had been aware of their antics, they had turned a blind eye as they could not hold every
employee to high standards given the size of Tangent Group.
Now that the Pollerton branch had offended the company's first client, the head office could no longer stand idly by.
Ignoring the three stunned figures, Sandriel walked up to Mila and said politely, “I'm sorry for keeping you waiting,
Ms. Zurlo. Let us continue this discussion in another conference room.”
Ignoring the three stunned figures, Sandriel walked up to Mila and said politely, “I'm sorry for keeping you waiting,
Ms. Zurlo. Let us continue this discussion in another conference room.”
Nodding, Mila followed Sandriel out of the conference room.
As the show was over, Donald replaced the projector and exited the conference room with both hands in his
pockets.
“Quinton, I—”
Smack!
Quinton slapped Louie violently across the face.
“Us three have been ruined by you, you little sh*t!”
Donald did not concern himself with the partnership negotiations between Mila and Sandriel.
He only needed to ensure the two of them built a rapport, and the Zurlo family of Pollerton would side with him.
After placing the access card casually on a random desk, Donald stretched before exiting Tangent Group.
As he was about to light a cigarette, Filbert called.
“Something happened at Dragon Fide Villa, Mr. Campbell. Hurry over and check it out.”
Frowning, Donald hailed a cab and headed to Dragon Fide Villa at once.
After the previous meeting, Donald had assigned his three lieutenants separate missions.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYulia was tasked with the company's publicity. She would be in charge of managing Evelyn in the future, who was at
that moment under her wing.
Harry was in charge of the company's expansion. As Dragon Fide Corporation could not devote all of its resources
to Dragon Fide Villa, it required the success of another large project.
Filbert, on the other hand, was responsible for the construction and design of Dragon Fide Villa.
The successful construction of Dragon Fide Villa was not just Donald's dream but also the key to Dragon Fide
Corporation's triumph.
That was why Donald did not delay for even a second when Filbert told him something was wrong at Dragon Fide
Villa.
“What's going on?”
As soon as Donald exited the vehicle, he found Filbert and a group of workers squatting at the entrance of the site.
Every one of them looked grave.
“An accident has happened,” Filbert said guiltily. “I have let you down, Mr. Campbell.”
“We'll talk about that later. Tell me what happened.”
Composing himself, Filbert relayed to Donald everything that had happened.