Read Chapter 843 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Quinn and Ingrid, who had been out of the country for a long time, appeared in front of everyone.
The crowd was slightly shocked.
Quinn cried as soon as she saw Old Master Ferguson and ran to him.
“Dad, you have to help me! Eric sent me away. He no longer cares about this family. He was born a rebel and simply doesn’t care about the rest of the Ferguson family’s survival! Even if he’s my son, I can’t put up with this anymore!”
Quinn was Eric’s biological mother. Now that she came out to accuse Eric, the others felt that Eric could not even fend for himself.
Eric’s face was calm and cold with a sharp chill in his eyes. He looked at Quinn without a change in expression.
Ingrid was well-behaved because she feared Eric’s power and dared not do anything.
Quinn braced herself and wanted to teach her son a lesson. She cried and looked at Eric, then looked at the others.
“My husband still has some shares in his hand. I officially endorse the Chairman’s decision on my husband’s behalf.”
Instantly, the conference room was abuzz. “It looks like it’s settled then!”
“Eric probably has no other choice. This time, I’m afraid Ferguson Corporation’s leadership is really going to change.”
“What can we do? Will Mr. Ferguson really be removed?”
Quinn’s appearance was almost the decisive factor.
No one in the entire Ferguson family stood out to say a word for Eric.
At this time, Eric looked abnormally relaxed with only a slight frown. When he heard Quinn’s words, he suddenly laughed.
The surrounding people did not find it funny. Instead, they got goosebumps.
In an instant, the pressure in the conference room was inexplicably low, and the temperature plummeted accordingly.
Eric raised his hand. Next to him, Mitchell handed over a document.
Without even looking at it, Eric threw it directly on the table. It was quite a big move.
Eric loosened his tie. His voice carried a chill as he said, ” Look at this. This is the share transfer contract signed by my father, so no one can express his opinion on his behalf.”
Quinn’s face changed slightly. Her eyes were affixed to the contract on the table.
The several large letters were clearly visible, and Charles Ferguson’s signature was on it.
Quinn asked Charles for help when she was abroad, but Charles ignored her.
When Quinn returned to Mediania to go against Eric, her husband secretly transferred his shares to Eric.
Her husband and son were united to target her alone?
Quinn’s expression suddenly turned ugly as she choked with panic.
’Then what did I come back for? For others to see me as a joke?’ Quinn thought.
She instantly turned to look at Old Master Ferguson, who was also caught off guard. Old Master Ferguson did not expect Charles to give his shares to Eric without a word.
It looked like Charles had already chosen her side in the battle between Old Master Ferguson and Eric.
Charles did not show up because he did not want to have a fallout with Old Master Ferguson.
Old Master Ferguson thought, ’Hah! My stupid wimpy son went this far for his own son?’
Eric did not leave them any room for maneuver and threw down a second document.
“Originally, I didn’t plan on making things too unpleasant since we’re family, but since you’re all here, let’s just make it clear.”
Eric’s eyes were cold and stern as he glanced at them, with ruthlessness and playfulness under his eyes.
“Back then, when I first took over Ferguson Corporation, I found problems with the company’s accounts as well as several contracts which were signed by several shareholders.
Just as well, I don’t mind taking this opportunity to have the relevant departments come over and thoroughly investigate this. Accounting problems certainly aren’t trivial matters. I believe that under the leadership of Old Master Ferguson, everything must be done with a clear conscience.”
When Eric finished speaking and stood up, his chair slid to the back with a harsh and creepy sound.
Eric swept a deep glance at the crowd and walked out without mercy.
