The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1300

Sloan Corporation's reaction was tantamount to rubbing salt into the wounds of the group of stockholders who were about to go bankrupt.

As a result, Sloan Corporation's reputation immediately plummeted to the point where they were reviled by everyone.

Once Quavon came back, he was faced with this huge mess. He almost died from anger.

Clayton looked at the latest progress report, snorted softly, and threw it on the table with an indifferent expression on his face.

"I gave them a chance. If they’d spit out the money on time and had better manners, it wouldn't have come t o this point."

Everyone knew that these were the stockholders who rolled about in the stock market all year. They did not have an occupation and relied on the rise and fall of the market to make money.

Trying to peel off a layer of their skin was too difficult.

However, not only did Sloan Corporation do that, but they also bit into that layer of skin tightly and flaunted it. It was the same as courting death.

The assistant smiled calmly on the side.

“Sloan Corporation looks grand on the surface, but the talents behind the scenes had been poached long ago, and the executives are greedy. Problems are sure to appear sooner or later. It's just a small problem now, but they don't even have the power to fight back. They couldn't solve it even after so long. It's clear that their company is already a mess. They simply have no handy countermeasures, so they’re at the mercy of others. What's ridiculous is that such a huge pie fell o n their head, but not only did they not have any sense of crisis, they wanted to swallow it alone and became complacent. Over the years, if not for the fact that you didn't bother with them, Sloan Corporation would have lost so much money to the stock market that they'd have nothing left."

Clayton’s expression was cold as he looked at the time. "Now that Quavon is back, he'll definitely take countermeasures. He’s not the same as that imbecile Isaac. We have to respond in time."

The assistant paused before speaking.

“Mr. Sloan, even if Chairman Sloan comes back to preside over the general situation, I'm afraid it won't help."

Clayton raised his brows and looked at him.