The meeting was over. Bryson walked out first and Audrey and the others followed. Elvis stayed behind.
His supporters sat beside him.
"Mr. Elvis, who exactly is that woman? How can her words influence Mr. Bryson's decision?"
Elvis snorted, "Oh, she was a foxy little minx, that one."
"But if we don't make use of the wetland, the Cordova Group will lose a lot of money. Is that really okay, Mr. Elvis?"
"Well, Bryson just said that it will be on his personal account if that happens."
"But he is the president of the Cordova Group. The others would just take him at his words. Isn't it pure talking?"
"Alright, that's it. I've had enough." Elvis cast a disturbing look at them.
They didn't say another word when they found Elvis frustrated.
But Elvis took in what they said.
They were right. Bryson had taken the Cordova Group to a much higher level while he was in office. Those shareholders were not good at thinking outside the box. They were very rigid and loyal to Bryson. Would they really let Bryson pay to close the gap? The answer is definitely a no.
Let alone the wetland...
Either way, he must find a way to develop the wetland.
Bryson didn't have the final say even if he was the president of the Cordova Group. Wouldn't he have to pay with his bonus if the project ran short of money?
He would never let that happen.
...
Audrey saw Bryson enter the private elevator when she was leaving the office. She hurried over.
But someone cut her off. Bryson had to give approval before Audrey could enter the elevator.
The elevator went straight up after Audrey entered.
"Mr. Bryson, what I said was only a suggestion. I have no right to interfere in the internal affairs of the Cordova Group. Don't you need to hear what others have to say before accepting my proposal?"
Bryson glanced at her and said, "It's a good suggestion. I think it's feasible. Is there a problem?"
Audrey ran out of words.
What else could she say?
However, Bryson approved her proposal in front of so many people. This made her a target of public criticism.
"But sir, others will think that there is something between us if you do this!" Audrey looked at Bryson with a serious expression on her face.
Bryson curled his lips and flashed a handsome smile.
"Don't you think there's something between us?"
Audrey was lost for words.
Is there anything at all? There was clearly nothing between them.
"Well, sir..."
Bryson interrupted her.
"Or do you want me to kill all the migrant birds, destroy their homes and families, and leave them no place to stay?"
Audrey's expression changed as she blurted out, "No!"
Bryson beamed.
"I won't do that as long as you disagree."
Audrey was tongue-tied.
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