Chapter 61
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'Yes, he just arrived."
'Okay, don't let those old men get to him, you know?"Dalziel told his assistant that this project was his initiative, and if he let his grandfather know, it would ruin his plans.
Mr. Drkov clearly said he would hand the company over to him to manage, but it seemed he was still not reassured.
Dalziel walked up the stairs to the chairman's room. He knocked on the door twice, and an old voice from inside rang out: "Please come in."
Opening the door, he saw Mr. Drkov sitting in the chairman's chair, the chair he had long dreamed of and soon the person sitting in that position would be him.
'Grandpa, why did you come here without telling me?"
Dalziel said politely.
'I just stopped by on the way. I read the newspaper this morning. You did very well. It wasn't in vain that I believed you. Drkov Group's revenue is far beyond what I thought, I didn't expect you could design an outfit more beautiful than Atlas."Grandpa praises me so much, I just try my best."
Dalziel remains humble.
'If Atlas hadn't been like that, the two of you would have combined and the Drkov group would have developed even more, what a pity, what a pity."
Mr. Drkov felt extremely regretful when thinking about Atlas. No matter how he said it, this was a grandchild he was very proud of.
Hearing that, Dalziel narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Don't worry, I will do my best."
'It's good that you have such determination, I also feel relieved. That's right, I heard you're working on a new project. Why didn't you tell me?"
"Yes, I wanted to say it too, but at that time you were in France. When you returned, you went into a villa in the mountains. I didn't have a chance to tell you."
'Um, what is the project, tell me?"
Mr. Drkov asked.'I want Drkov Group to reach new heights, so I want to build a branch in Italy and develop the brand there."
"What do you mean? Do you think you can compete with their market?"
'We couldn't before. But now we have Rainbow Colors, you see sales from Italy are double as usual."
Dalziel analyzed that he had no intention of using Rainbow Colors as a platform to develop the Italian market.
He had the right choice for himself, but it hadn't hit the market yet, so he didn't tell Mr. Drkov.
'Even though Rainbow Colors are very attractive, you just launched the product so you can't be sure about anything."
"Don't worry, I've done the calculations. When I go home at night, I'll give you a specific plan?"
"Okay, you can show it to me tonight. If it seems feasible, I agree."
'Grandpa, when you were in France, I opened a meeting and put this project out for everyone to vote on."Most people agreed and wanted me to proceed immediately, so this project was launched 2 days ago."
'What, why can't the deployment go through me?"
Mr. Drkov somewhat unhappily said that even though he gave the company to Dalziel to manage, that did not mean that Dalziel was allowed to surpass him.
Dalziel does it as if Mr. Drkov doesn't exist. 'Please calmly listen to me, this project must be urgent, because parallel to us there is a Chinese corporation that wants to jump in. If we don't hurry up, we'll lose our chance."
"So I carried out the shareholders' meeting through majority opinion. Both Mr. Leighton and Mr. Maxwell also agreed, after all, they have twenty years of business experience, so if you don't believe me then you should trust them."
It took Dalziel an hour to talk to Mr. Drkov about this matter, he used Mr. Leighton and Mr. Maxwell as cannon fodder for him, and he told his grandfather to trust them.
Indeed, after hearing this, Mr. Drkov did not react as strongly as before. After that, he asked a few more questions and left the company.
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At this time, Atlas came out of the office, he heard the servant whispering.
'Look, this Rainbow Color set is so beautiful. The second young master is truly talented. He can design such a beautiful outfit, I want to wear it once."
'You dream and you can wear it. Besides, I don't look anything special in this dress, so why is everyone in the world rushing to buy it so quickly?"
"You don't know how to enjoy anything. That's why you can only wear a maid outfit? Do you know why it's called Rainbow Colors?"
"Don't know."
The maid said frankly. The other person pouted in disdain: "You guys are so shallow, it's called seven colors because this dress can transform into seven different designs, seven different colors, you can wear it any way you want, and most importantly the design is extremely beautiful. In particular, the belt also has a seven-color belt attached. If you don't understand, tell me and I will show you the video."
The maid immediately turned on the video for the rest to see.
When Atlas heard someone mention Rainbow Color, his mood sank and he entrusted the person behind him: "Bring me the newspaper."
Linus heard what he said and immediately went to the desk to get him a newspaper. Atlas pushed the wheelchair back into the room.
Daisy was intently drawing. When she saw him walk in, she excitedly asked: "Have you finished reading? Do you want to eat orange cake?"
She held up the plate of cake for him to see. Atlas didn't even look as he pushed the wheelchair into his room. Daisy pouted: 'If you don't eat them, I'll eat them all."
Not long after Atlas entered, Linus knocked on the door and walked in, holding several newspapers in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Daisy couldn't help but wonder, does Atlas also read newspapers? Normally she doesn't see him reading anything, has he changed his mind today? Furthermore, he had been a bit strange these past two days, always ignoring her and not answering questions. If he wasn't a man, she would suspect he was on his period.
