But she also did not spare those people who came to throw things.
She just doxxed those people and posted the nasty things that they had done on the internet. Those people must have already experienced the consequences of what they had done.
When Silvia went home, she felt more relaxed and comfortable.
She cleaned up her house, had lunch, and went straight to MY Corporation.
When Dulcie saw Silvia, she sized Silvia up, nodded, and said, âIt looks like Neil has treated you quite well. You were not abused these days.â
Silvia was speechless.
When Dulcie knew that there was a bomb in Silviaâs mansion and Silvia nearly died, she was shocked. She initially planned to comfort Silvia, but this thought disappeared after she knew that Silvia was in Neilâs mansion.
After all, Neil was also someone who had absolute power in Ryoln City, so Silvia was very safe being with him.
âOh yeah, I have something to tell you.â
Silvia nodded. âOkay, letâs go to my office.â
When Dulcie sat across from Silvia that she habitually looked at Silvia, she hesitated to say something.
âSilvia, why didnât you tell Neil that youâre the founder of MY Corporation and also its current president?â
Silviaâs eyes shone with surprise before she frowned and asked, âWhy?â
âPerficient has recently stolen a few collaborations from MY Corporation. If this continues, MY Corporation will be driven to bankruptcy!â
Silvia remained silent for a few seconds before she said, âOur collaborations are stolen, and this can only prove that weâre not good or strong enough.
We should look for the reason in ourselves, not think of pulling strings to make things easier for ourselves.â
Besides, Neil was a businessman, and they had nothing to do with each other now. Why would he jeopardize his own company to help MY Corporation?
Dulcie sighed, lowered her head, and said, âI got it.â
âOkay. If thereâs nothing else, go back to work.â
âOne more thing. Neil invited one of our customers for dinner tonight, and that customer is our companyâs biggest client. If he is taken from our hands too, our shelf space in the market will become much lower too.â
Silvia looked down and expressionlessly asked, âTime and venue?â
â7 p.m. at Fair Wharf Restaurant.â
âOkay, I got it. Book a private room next to theirs.â
âOkay.â
Not long after Dulcie left, Sigwald came over with a document and asked for a signature.
âMiss Pond, here are the fabric suppliers and prices for next season. Please check.â
Silvia took the document. After she took a look, she circled a few companies, and she said with an indifferent expression, âStop the collaboration with these companies from next season onward.â
Sigwald took a look at the document before his expression instantly darkened.
The companies that Silvia circled were secretly collaborating with him, and they were the companies that he could misappropriate funds from.
But he had been very careful, so Silvia should not have found out.
âMiss Pond, weâve collaborated with these companies for a few years, and the quality of their fabrics satisfy our needs. Why do you want to cancel the collaboration?â
Silvia looked at him and smiled faintly.
âMr. Reed, the prices of fabrics from these companies are significantly higher than other companies with the same quality of fabrics. Didnât you do market research?â
Sigwald was well-prepared, and he looked at Silvia with a serious expression.
âOf course Iâve done the survey, but you should also know that after the fabrics are produced, many textile factories will deliberately keep the fabrics in order to increase the price, and this will lead to some unnecessary losses.
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ï¤Chapter 20 The Ugly Lady Strikes Back ï¤Chapter 2514 âThe prices of these few textile factories are higher, but they can deliver on time, so I think an appropriately higher price is acceptable.â
Sigwald made it sound very nice. If Silvia really had not done her research, perhaps he would have deceived her.
âMr. Reed, Iâve found a company that can deliver on time, and their fabric prices are also cheaper. I wonât consider these companies again. Go back and redo the paperwork before you hand it in.â
Sigwaldâs eyes shone with anger, but he was still smiling.
âOkay, Iâll do what you say, Miss Pond.â
After Sigwald walked out from Silviaâs office, his face turned cold.
Since Silvia refused to do what he said, he could only teach her a lesson and let her know that it was not easy to be the president of MY Corporation!
Time flew very quickly, and it was already night in the blink of an eye. Dulcie and Silvia drove to Fair Wharf.
âSilvia, what do you plan to do?â