Mr.
Sullivan is the president. We have no idea whats going on outside right now. What if something happens to Sullivan Group after he leaves? Besides, I dont want to imply that your suggestion is incorrect. We do not know the specifics of the situation yet. Nobody knows what will happen if he travels overseas hastily.
Nobody knew if the shooting was an accident or a purposeful plot.
If there was a plot to assassinate members of the Sullivan Group,
Victor would put himself in danger by traveling abroad.
Its foolish of you to say that, Alex, Yehuda sneered.
There are so many people in Sullivan Group. Are you concerned that no one can oversee the overall situation? Suppose Mr. Sullivan is not present, we still have
Before Yehuda could continue with his sentence, the meeting room door was pushed open from the outside. Ivan respectfully called out, Mr.
Sullivan.
Yehuda turned to face Victor after hearing the voice. He swallowed down the words he wanted to say and faced Victor, whose menacing aura was pouring from him.
Mr. Sullivan, he greeted.
Go on, Victor said indifferently, casting a chilly gaze at him.
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Who are you going to appoint to preside over the overall problem after I leave? Victor cut him off abruptly, his face expressionless.
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The air in the meeting room seemed to stop flowing as soon as he finished speaking, and the atmosphere abruptly froze.
As he tried to avoid Victors fierce gaze, cold sweat broke out on
Yehudas forehead.
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The others also lowered their heads nervously, afraid that the next second, Victors sharp eyes would fall on them.
As Yehuda hemmed and hawed for a long time, his sweat continued streaming down from his forehead, as if the heat in the room had been turned up to the maximum.
The meeting room fell into a weird silence, and it seemed that no one was brave enough to break it.
Mr. Sullivan, Yehuda just blurted it out. I dont think he really meant it. Finally, Alex glanced at Yehudas pale face and stood up, trying his best to ease the tension.
Hearing this, Victor turned to Alex and squinted at him, having a bit of a hard time remembering who this person was.
Seeing the look in Victors eyes, Ivan reminded him, Mr. Sullivan, this is Mr. Green, and he worked with your grandfather before. After your grandfather passed away, he seldom attended board meetings because of his poor health.
Poor health? This man doesnt look a bit sickly to me. Victor thought that it should just be an excuse because he didnt want to get himself into trouble.