The Good Girl's Revenge

Chapter 434

After Damian finished reading, he walked to Bryan and handed the document to him personally.

Bryan was terrified at the sight of the folder as if he had seen a ghost. He slowly reached out his hand,

opened the file with trembling hands. He flipped through it, feeling dizzy.

Derek leaned back in his chair and looked at Bryan. "Bryan, here are two options for you. One, sign the

last share transfer and get out of Xavier Group."

"Two, these evidence will appear in the prosecutor's office, so you'll spend the rest of your life in it with

your money."

Bryan's cheeks were bulging, looking a little ferocious, but what could he do? He had no choice but to

agree him in order not to go to jail.

But he was reluctant. He had 5 % of the shares in Xavier Group. The dividends he could get every year

from Xavier Group were considerable.

But now he had nothing.

He could only grit his teeth, sign his name on the equity transfer. He then staggered away like a man

out of his wits.

With one less person, the meeting was not over yet and continued.

Derek's eyes fell on Bob. With the example of Bryan, he was on tenterhooks.

"Bob, you seem to be involved in the Design Department."

Hearing Derek's words, Bob stood up abruptly and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Xavier, I, I didn't

mean to. Bryan did it. I am absolutely loyal to the company."

Bob, who was on his fifties, was so scared that his face turned white with fear at this moment.

Is Derek, however, was not soft-hearted.

He gave him a cold glance without speaking, and he asked Damian to continue.

This time, it was about all kinds of bribery, and the record evidence of using power to collect money in

the company was all related to Bob.

Bob ended up the same way. He signed the share transfer agreement and left Xavier Group

awkwardly.

In a short period of time, everyone watched as two powerful shareholders were forced to leave the

company.

But nobody dared to say one more word.

Derek was obviously trying to get someone punished. They were lucky if they were not be involved, so

they were no longer in the mood to care about others.

The last one Derek was going to punish was Bill.

Bill, who was also involved in the Meredith's incident, learned the lesson of the first two people. He did

not need Damian to read what he had done in front of everyone in the past few years. He stood up and

looked at Derek.

"Mr. Xavier, since you can find out about us, you should also know who asks us to do so."

Derek looked at him and raised his eyebrow. "So what? Whether it's you or the rest of the Xaviers, I'm

the president of the Xavier Group. Everything you guys do should get my permission. That's enough."

Bob lowered his eyes and suddenly became dejected. After a moment of silence, he signed his name

and left.

Damian glanced at the crowd and continued to name a few people. These people were all real

shareholders, but from today onwards, they would be changed from real shareholders to dry

shareholders.

In other words, these people, from now on, could only get dividends, and no longer had the right to

interfere in any matters and decisions of Xavier Group.

With the lessons of the first three, the shareholders who were named didn't dare to say anything but

admit defeat.

After all, these people were not innocent. At least, compared to the first three, they had no rights, but

they still had dividends.

Everyone was afraid that Damian would read evidence once they made comments, and they ended up

leaving like the three of them.

Derek stood up and said, "Most of you made great contributions to our firm. You've been working for

Xavier Group for decades."

"Because of this, I will turn a blind eye to some of your little tricks as long as they don't have much

impact. However, if you provoke me, I will be sorry. No matter how much contribution you have made to

the company, remember your assets are insufficient to cover your debts."

Today's meeting made it clear to everyone that Derek was venting his anger for the design director

named Meredith of Design Department.

At this moment, everyone realized that Meredith could not afford to offend.

The shareholders thought it was over, but on the afternoon, they heard that the three directors who left

in the morning were taken away in handcuffs from home.

This incident sent chills through the hearts of everyone else who attended the meeting.

Everyone could not help but think of the three people that Derek had asked to make a choice at the

meeting.

In the beginning, Derek had no intention of making the three of them feel better for the rest of their

lives. Whether they signed the transfer or not, they would end up in prison.

All of a sudden, the company's top executives were in a panic.

The news also spread in the company, and everyone was shocked.

The three directors, in the eyes of their employees, were at the top of the hierarchy, out of reach. As a

result, so quickly, they lost their touch instantly.

Just because they provoked Meredith, they were dealt with in a fit of anger by the president, and their

endings were miserable, which completely startled them.

Meredith's name was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone in the headquarters.

Emma, in particular, from the Design Department, had been extremely happy ever since Meredith was

taken away. She had an air of complacency, but soon she was caught unprepared by the change,

As soon as this high-level change happened, the whole design B Department looked at with strange

eyes and took a detour, as if she were a plague.

But she was the plague in the eyes of the rest of the B Department.

The president punished those directors. In their opinion, Emma was about to be in trouble. At this time,

they tried to avoid her as much as they could.

At this situation, panic had taken place of Emma's anger. She was also afraid that she had to leave one

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Meredith had no way of knowing what had happened to Xavier Group.

Her ears were all healed, her eyes were still bandaged, and the wound still needed to be dressed.