Chapter 1130 Cyril Is Just an Idiot Who Cannot Be Supported
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Moulton Manor, in a quaint study room.
Cyril stood, looking at Jeffrey who was leaning over his desk and looking at the report, and said cautiously: "Father, the appointment of Gloria as the director of the chamber of commerce has already caused dissatisfaction and discussion among many directors. Need an explanation to the directors, first remove Gloria's status as a director, and appease the emotions of the directors?"
"Dissatisfied?" Jeffrey raised his head and looked at Cyril with some sarcasm, "When do I need to look at other people's faces when I make a decision? Besides, who else would be dissatisfied with this matter except you?"
Cyril's lips trembled, he clenched his fists slowly, and looked at Jeffrey with a stern heart: "President, Gloria is only a woman after all, you are only my son left now, if You continue to support Gloria like this, making me a joke, who will inherit the Morton family and the Aden Chamber of Commerce in the future? Are you really willing to hand over the family to a woman who will marry in the future?"
"You..." He slapped the report booklet in Jeffrey's hand on the table, staring straight at him, the confident Cyril, this unfilial thing, dared to talk to him like this, blood Rushed to the head, suddenly felt groggy.
Seeing Geoffrey's reaction, Cyril, who was still a little scared at first, lost all fear and said with a sneer: "Father, brother, he will never inherit the family property, he only has eyes for his students If you don't want to see the huge family business of the Moulton family fall into the hands of others, then you should train me well, because only I can continue the prosperity of the Moulton family."
"Get out! Get out!" Jeffrey picked up the report book on the table and threw it at Cyril.
Cyril avoided sideways, glanced at Cyril who was lying on the chair with his eyes closed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, bent down to pick up the report booklet and put it back on the table, and said with a smile: "Since father is not feeling well, I will I will leave now, and in a few days it will be the year-end dinner of the chamber of commerce, and I will ask the board of directors to vote on that day to kick Gloria out of the board of directors."
After finishing speaking, before Jeffrey got angry again, Cyril walked out quickly.
Jeffrey groped and took out a small bottle from the drawer, unscrewed the cap with trembling hands, raised his head and took a big gulp, took a long breath after a while, his flushed face gradually receded, and he opened his mouth The eyes, usually wise and majestic eyes, now have a trace of loneliness.
"Back then, did I really do something wrong?" Jeffrey looked out the window in a daze. In order to let Lance inherit the family business, he forced him to do many things, which eventually led to him giving up his inheritance rights and running into chaos. Gakuen became a teacher.
And all these years, in order to continue the prosperity of the Moulton family, he has been cultivating Cyril, placed many hopes on him, and almost regarded him as the sole successor.
With this status, he is naturally confident, eats, drinks and has fun, and doesn't devote his heart to company management at all.
"Is it true that the family can only be handed over to this kid?" Jeffrey frowned, a little shaken in his heart, and then a figure jumped into his mind.
"Gloria..." Jeffrey read softly, tapping his knuckles on the table. This girl's recent performance really surprised him. She was able to make the Dailan Fabric Store, which had been losing money for several years, quickly make a profit. , and brought a super high profit rate, which he did not expect.
Before today, he had never seriously considered letting Gloria inherit the Moulton family.
"Oh, brat, I'm still alive, so you dare to provoke me in front of me?" Jeffrey's eyes became serious again, and he smiled coldly.
"Since that old man Ian can hand over the Buffett family to that girl Hill, do you all think I won't hand over Moulton to Gloria? Instead of handing over to this prodigal son to disturb the family's peace, why? Why not hand it over to the more capable Gloria? That girl is careful,
Talent is also good, if cultivated a little, it will not be worse than Lance. "
"Mainard." Jeffrey called in the direction of the door.
Minard pushed the door open and entered.
"Go ahead and call Mars," Jeffrey ordered.
"Yes." Maynard replied respectfully, turned around and left quickly.
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"Mr. Cyril, is the conversation with the old man going well?" A middle-aged man stood in the pavilion of Moulton Manor, looked at Cyril who was walking quickly, and said with a smile.
"It's about the same as Patriarch Bowen expected. Although the old man was very angry, he just told me to get out. It seems that he never thought of handing over Morton and the Aden Chamber of Commerce to Gloria." Cyril smiled happily Dao, who has been living under Jeffrey's pressure for so many years, finally feels proud today.
"Patriarch Jeffrey has ridiculed Mr. Ian's decision to hand over the Buffett family to Hill more than once. How could he hand over the family business to a daughter, and a granddaughter after a generation. The patriarch of the Moulton family It must be yours, Mr. Cyril." Bowen smiled and said with an expected expression.
Cyril looked at Bowen with a look of joy on his face and said, "Patriarch Bowen, you promised to help me fight for the position of patriarch. The first step is to dismiss Gloria at the year-end banquet. This matter will not Is there a problem?"
"Don't worry, my Marquis family and the Dodge family still have some influence in the Chamber of Commerce, and everyone knows that you will be the patriarch of the Moulton family sooner or later. If you make a request, there is no reason for the directors to agree. At that time, as long as half of the directors vote to dismiss Gloria, even the president can't stop it."
Bowen stroked his beard, looked at Cyril and said, "However, when things are done, what Mr. Cyril promised..."
"Patriarch Bowen, don't worry, as long as I can inherit the Morton family's family business and become the head of the family, I will definitely assist you to become the president of the chamber of commerce in the next election of the chamber of commerce." Cyril nodded.
"Very well, Mr. Cyril is indeed a smart man, then I will go to the Dodge family now." Pohl's smile became brighter, and he left.
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"Father, why do we help Cyril? He is the most dishonest guy, and his words cannot be trusted." In the gorgeous carriage, a young man looked at Bowen with a puzzled expression.
"Cyril is just an idiot who cannot be supported. As long as he becomes the head of the Moulton family, Moulton's plump meat will be eaten by us sooner or later. In this case, why don't we help him. Bowen grinned sneeringly, "One Hill is enough, if there is another Gloria, then our Marquis family will really have no future."