Novel Bin Chapter 155: Who Said We Canceled the Collaboration?
Boom!
As the words fell, boisterous sounds flowed in, more than a dozen middle-aged men in vivid attire, each escorted by a secretary or employee, surged into the compartment.
They all wore solemn expressions, sweat beading on their foreheads, giving off a weary appearance as if they had rushed here in a hurry.
“Who the hell ”
Mori Jones opened his mouth to yell, but the sudden intrusion startled him, his heart lurching. A look of disbelief spread across his face.
“Logan Logan!?”
Upon seeing the man leading the group, Mori Jones’s face tightened further, revealing a hint of guilt.
Moreover, when Logan and his group entered the compartment and saw them, especially Snowden, they all revealed disgusted expressions.
How did they show up here all of a sudden!?
Mori Jones’s eyebrows knitted immediately. His face turned as dark as charcoal, making him look somewhat unnatural.
“Snowden Jones!!!”
At this moment, Logan, his face filled with rage, bellowed Snowden’s name, each word discharging like a bullet.
The sound of his voice made Snowden shudder in fright, and shock filled her face.
“You Who are you ?”
However, at this moment, Sherry Jones seemed a bit confused by the situation—so many people showing up at once overwhelmed her, rendering her speechless and momentarily unable to recognize Logan and his entourage.
Upon hearing Sherry’s voice, Logan immediately left Snowden and respectfully walked to Sherry’s side, as if following some command.
Not only Logan, but all the bosses and CEOs who came with him also gathered around Sherry.
In just a few seconds, everyone who entered with Logan had gathered around Sherry, their faces filled with devotion.
Then, Logan was the first to speak: “Miss Jones, we’ve figured everything out. It was our mistake during the day. We were deceived by that wretched woman, Snowden.”
“It was her who provoked us deliberately, tarnishing the image of the Jones Group, causing us to call off our cooperation abruptly.
But now that we’ve figured everything out, we’re here to apologize and renegotiate the contracts for the second half of the year.”
Huh?
Upon hearing these words, Sherry was immediately taken aback. Not only her, but Snowden also seemed unable to react.
What on earth is going on?
Didn’t she completely offend them? And now they’re coming to Sherry willingly? And they’ve said that they’ve figured things out!?
Could it be that someone leaked their plans to them!?
Snowden’s brows furrowed, her expression becoming even graver.
Upon hearing these words, Mori Jones’s face darkened. He turned to Snowden, lowered his voice, and demanded, “Snowden! What on earth is going on!?
Did you leak our plans to Ryan!?”
“Dad, I didn’t. After getting back, I’ve been with you all along!” Snowden replied in a wronged tone, unable to figure out where things had gone wrong.
“Worthless!”
Hearing this, Mori Jones couldn’t help but lash out, his face full of resentment.
Upon hearing the word ‘worthless’, Snowden’s face turned even grimmer as if she had been slapped out of nowhere, looking utterly wronged.
Meanwhile, after hearing the situation from Logan and his team, a cold expression instantly appeared on Sherry Jones’ face.
She swept Will Jones and his daughter with an icy glance, then sternly rebuked, “Uncle, I didn’t expect you to stake the Jones Group to target me!
Over and over again, don’t you feel even the slightest guilt?
The Jones Group is the fruit of generations of the Jones Family’s hard work! Do you really want to see it destroyed?”
Upon hearing her words, Will Jones and his daughter blushed, their faces flooded with a mixture of shame and annoyance, as if they had been slapped, feeling a hot burn on their cheeks.
Unable to hide his indifference, Will Jones lashed out, “What right have you got to question me!? A girl who knows nothing about management, you’ve become the CEO, isn’t that destruction to the Jones Group?!
Yes, what if I did it?! These suppliers, distributors, I drove them off, what can you do about it?!
I, Will Jones, who drove them away, can find better ones. On the other hand, you, an immature little girl, dare to lecture me? Ridiculous! Humph!”
Upon hearing his words, Sherry felt a deeper bitterness within. She hadn’t expected Will Jones to be so unrepentant and oblivious to his wrongdoings.
With a chilling expression, Sherry shook her head silently: “Since it’s like this, you two don’t need to come to work tomorrow!
Get out of my sight!”
What!
The color drained from Will Jones’ face as if he had just been profoundly insulted. He glared ferociously at Sherry, “You dare to fire me?! You brat, what right have you to fire me?!
I am the eldest son of the Jones Family! The whole Jones Group was propped up by me! Without me, the Jones Group is nothing!
You dare to fire me?! Are you rebelling?!”
Furious, Will Jones stomped towards Sherry, looking as if he would chastise her.
However, at that moment, White Mitchell, who had remained silent, lightly kicked over a chair beside him.
The chair shot towards Will Jones, striking him hard on the knee.
With a crumpling sound, the chair broke apart. Will Jones’ face turned pale, and with a thump, he went down on one knee, a look of extreme discomfort on his face.
“Didn’t you hear what Sherry said!?” White Mitchell spoke blandly.
“You!”
Kneeling on the floor, Will Jones appeared extraordinarily embarrassed.
At this moment, it seemed like an endless fury was suppressed in his heart, his eyes flashing with a murderous intent.
He couldn’t accept it, really, he couldn’t accept it!
How could Sherry, this young, inexperienced girl, fire him?!
Will Jones became increasingly angry, but he also knew that with White Mitchell present, he couldn’t lay a finger on Sherry.
Therefore, Will Jones gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly, a venomous look in his eyes as he stared at Sherry: “Sherry Jones! Don’t celebrate too soon!
This is just the beginning, and you all, you’re really interested in working with the Jones Group, huh?!
Fine! Nice! Then follow her and go to hell together!”
After dropping these words, Will Jones returned to his camp and spoke to his corpulent middle-aged companions, “Gentlemen, sorry for the minor incident. Don’t worry, our cooperation won’t be affected. Let’s move to another venue. Tonight, drinks are on me!”
After hearing these words, the middle-aged men looked at each other in dismay. No one appeared to make a move.
Seeing this, Will Jones’ face grew even uglier. He looked at them angrily, “What’s wrong with you all?!”