Chapter 108
1024words
"What?"
Mrs. Victoria was surprised, she quickly flipped through the document.
Zillah observed her reaction and continued. "The amount of money to repair the project is very large, and now other projects are underway, requiring large capital. If our capital is not enough, all projects will be forced to stop, the company will face half the risk of delay."
Mrs. Victoria slumped back in the chairman's chair dejectedly.
Tibble's family's generations of effort could not have gone bankrupt in her hands so quickly.
If her husband and father-in-law were still alive, they would be angry and strangle her to death.
Mrs. Victoria was so scared that her hands were shaking, she quickly picked up the phone. "No. I have to immediately pick up my son and handle everything."
Zillah quickly held her hand. "Auntie, we don't know where our cousin is right now. If he knows, I'm afraid it won't be in time. If we don't make up for this huge shortfall in time, Tibble Corporation will be in even more crisis."
"So what should we do?"
Zillah curled her mouth slightly, her eyes flashing sinisterly. "I know there's a way."
"What way?"
Zillah held her hand and gently patted it, and then she took out the phone in her hand and quietly put it aside.
"While Tibble Corporation is not yet in crisis, you sell your shares at a high price."
"How is that possible?"
Mrs. Victoria opened her eyes wide. "I definitely cannot sell my shares. If I sell my shares, I will no longer have voting rights in Tibble Corporation in the future. Not."
Zillah sighed, continuing to encourage her. "Have you forgotten? If Tibble Corporation really cannot survive this crisis, those shares of yours will also disappear. Furthermore, don't worry, you are only temporarily selling your shares."
Mrs. Victoria wavered slightly.
"Temporary?"
Zillah saw that she had almost fallen into the trap, she continued. "I will try to find a reliable buyer abroad, and wait to get this capital, after the projects in our hands have been completed and made a profit, until then, we still can buy your shares."
"Auntie, after this crisis passes, my cousin comes back and sees you managing the company well. He will be happy."
Mrs. Victoria didn't say anything, she began to think silently.
Zillah called. "Auntie."
Mrs. Victoria interrupted. 'Zillah, this is not a small matter, please let me think."
Zillah was a bit displeased, but she didn't say anything more, avoiding suspicion.
"Yes, aunt, but don't think too long, this won't last."
She finished speaking and left.
Mrs. Victoria sat dejectedly alone in her office, the first time she felt that this position brought such great pressure.
This choice can be said to have almost taken everything away from her.
Regardless of the company or the shares, she cannot throw them away.
But Zillah is right, if you want to keep the company, Mrs. Victoria's only option is to sell her shares, but if she chooses shares, once the company goes bankrupt, the shares are no longer valuable.
She thought, sat quietly for more than half an hour, then she called Zillah. "Sell."
Zillah restrained the joy in her heart, her tone heavy. "Don't worry, I won't let any mistakes happen."
At noon the next day, Zillah found a buyer.
She pulled Mrs. Victoria and went to the appointment to sign, the buyer's name was Emma Nisa, and her company was overseas, so this time they signed via an electronic contract online.
On the way, Mrs. Victoria walked slowly.
Zillah saw her hesitation and advised her. "Don't worry, Emma Nisa is a rich woman worth thousands of billions, the beloved daughter of a financial group. I relied on my connections to find a good, very trustworthy buyer. She agreed not to resell these shares. If later, you get your capital back and you want to buy back the shares, she will also agree."
Mrs. Victoria found it a bit hard to believe. "Is there such a good thing? Someone is stupid? What was her intention in doing that?"
Zillah said smiling. "She's not short of money, she wants to move back home so she bought shares, don't worry, everything will be fine."
Mrs. Victoria was still suspicious and followed her inside.
But after seeing the contract, Mrs. Victoria immediately became angry.
"Didn't you say you would only sell 20% of my shares? Why sell 10% of Rose's shares and the house? Don't sign anymore. Resolutely don't sign."
Zillah patted her back, calming her anger.
"Auntie, with Tibble Corporation's current serious situation, just 20% of your shares is not enough to fill this gap. Furthermore, as Emma said, she didn't buy a house, just took out a temporary mortgage. Everyone can still stay in that villa, wait for the project to be completed, earn enough money, and then redeem the house and shares."
"But this price is also too low."
Mrs. Victoria pointed to the contract, her heart was bleeding. "Counting all three, it's only eighty-eight billion. If I had only counted 20% of my shares before, it would have been much more than this."
"Oh my god, auntie. She has money and power, why can't she investigate Tibble Corporation in detail? With the current situation of Tibble Corporation, this amount of money is already high, don't hesitate again."
"Auntie."
"Alright."
Zillah persuaded her, and Zillah finally made her sign the share transfer contract, then she hesitated to get the land use right certificate and sign the mortgage contract.
After finishing work, the look on Mrs. Victoria was upset. "Now that the capital problem has been solved, this time you must pay more attention. You must monitor other projects carefully, not letting workers cut corners on materials, causing quality problems. Please help me get my shares back as soon as possible."
