Chapter 97
Some of them were Sean’s elders. As they had lesser power than Sean, a younger family member, they were very upset. One of them was his second uncle, Michael Anderson.
In the conference room in Anderson Corporation– Sean sat at the head of the table with Tony by his side. Next to him was a middle-aged man that looked rather similar to Sean. His eyes looked troubled as he smirked and crossed his arms, and looked at Sean with scorn. “The factory building under our company’s name had some issues a few days ago. As the president, Mr. Anderson, you didn’t go there on time. If I hadn’t done something on time, something serious might’ve happened.”
The person saying this was Michael Anderson!
Sean could not help but frown as he asked coldly, “Something serious?” “What? This is a major issue, and you don’t know about it?” Michael acted surprised. “Well, you’ve always been an enigmatic person, so it’s normal if the news didn’t get to you. Strange, didn’t you receive a notice? There was a big fire in a downstream factory building. Fortunately, people found out about it on time, so there were no casualties. I got someone to give you a notice. Don’t you know?
“I really don’t know what you’re busy with nowadays. You don’t even care about work matters.
He sounded insulting when he said these. Sean responded in a deep voice, “Nope, I didn’t receive any notice.” “Pfft!”
Michael immediately scoffed. “Funny, as the president, you don’t even know about this crucial incident. Aren’t you slacking off too much?”
He then looked at everyone else who was present and pretended to be considerate. “Of course, I know you have your disabilities these two years. If you can’t handle it, why don’t you share your responsibilities with others?” His last line was obviously asking Sean to step down. Sean squinted. Michael was always an ambitious man. He would not hide his thoughts, so his
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