Chapter 81 - 81: Cooperation Until It Ends
My Trillion-Dollar Assets is Exposed by My Wife’s Bragging!
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Perhaps he thought that Yigol Novak and Suri Drew wouldnât understand, so his voice was not very loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.
The young assistant had been working very seriously. If Yigol Novak hadnât understood the meaning of his words, he wouldnât have doubted his attitude at all.
Suri didnât understand, so she didnât pay attention at all, but Yigol Novak did understand, and his face looked a bit grim. He didnât continue requesting but coldly looked at the young man who had just made sarcastic remarks.
The fact that the young man made such unconstrained remarks and no one else seemed to want to stop him indicated that this kind of thing happened often.
It was probably because they thought the clients wouldnât understand, so they didnât care.
âMr. Matthiasson.â Yigol Novak looked indifferently at the chief designer sent by Earl this time.
âMr. Novak, please continue speaking. We will do our best to satisfy your requirements,â Mr. Matthiasson said very politely.
Yigol Novak looked at the others. Except for the sarcastic remarks made by the young man, everyone else seemed to have a good attitude.
This made Yigol Novak even more annoyed. They were too good at disguising themselves.
âMr. Matthiasson, I think our cooperation should end here,â Yigol Novak said indifferently.
âMr. Novak, what happened?â asked an astonished Mr. Matthiasson.
The others also looked at Yigol with shock, not expecting him to suddenly pull such a stunt. Yigol Novak spoke in Chinese, and those with bad expressions on their faces obviously understood his words.
âAs I said, the cooperation ends here. Refund the deposit I paid earlier and reimburse the expenses for your hotel stays during these days.â
âBy the way, according to the agreement you showed me earlier, if the failure
of cooperation is due to your unilateral problems or various reasons that make the client dissatisfied, you need to pay ten times the breach of contract penalty, right? So, please pay that too.â
âI paid a deposit of 100 million dollars. Please transfer 1 billion dollars in breach of contract penalties to my account.â
âWhat?â âHow can this be?â
âWhatâs going on?â
Everyone was dumbfounded. The leaders who were in charge looked panicked. They were used to big scenes but had never experienced such an inexplicable situation. It was completely outside their expectations, and they didnât know how to deal with it.
The others who couldnât understand Yigol Novakâs words panicked because of the othersâ panic.
âMr. Novak, can you please tell us the reason for suddenly terminating this cooperation?â asked chief designer Mr. Matthiasson.
Yigol had paid a deposit of 100 million dollars in advance, and that was why they were sent by the company. So, Mr. Matthiasson couldnât figure out what had caused this outcome.
Could it be that Yigol Novak was too rich and deliberately deceived them for fun?
But Yigol had just said it was their designersâ fault that led to the termination of the cooperation. He hadnât made any mistakes.
They panicked but didnât worry about Yigol making things difficult for them. In addition to the various instruments they carried with them, they also brought monitoring devices. The entire meeting was recorded. If Yigol deliberately caused trouble, the recorded videos would serve as evidence.
Suri was also very puzzled, not understanding why Yigol suddenly decided to do this. But she trusted Yigol. Whatever he said would happen, she had no objections.
Yigol Novak sneered, looked at the young man who had just made sarcastic remarks, and said indifferently, âSuch an extraordinary number of demands, as if designing a watch is such a great achievement.â
The young manâs face changed dramatically, and the others were shocked, not expecting Yigol Novak to understand the sarcastic remarks.
Without waiting for anyone else to speak, Yigol Novak repeated the young manâs second sarcastic remark: âThese demands just never end. Itâs only a poor ghost from Fieston Country; does he think he is some kind of tycoon?â
âWhen it comes to discussing prices later on, I bet heâll want to change materials and designs. Itâs so annoying when people have no self-awareness. Plus, heâs making so many demands. The designers our company sent are professionals, OK?â
At this point, even the chief designer Mr. Matthiasson was no longer calm.
After saying that, Yigol Novak sneered and looked at Mr. Matthiasson, âSurprising, isnât it? That I can actually understand these words, even if they are dialects of your country. Is this your service?â
âBecause you think the client doesnât understand, you can treat your clients with such an attitude?â
âFirst of all, todayâs incident made me doubt the professionalism of your staff. Secondly, even if I donât understand, you can always understand, right? You just let the staff under you make such sarcastic remarks. What does that indicate?â
âIt indicates that such things often happen, and you always encourage them to do whatever they want. Although you didnât say these words, you are still responsible.â
âYou look down on Fieston Country, huh? You think I canât afford to hire you? You take other peopleâs money and work for them. We shouldnât make demands, should we? Is this the service of Earl?â
Mr. Matthiasson couldnât say a word in his defense and was sweating in his palms.
They didnât expect it to backfire on them today with Yigol Novak.
If word got out about this, losing Yigolâs order wouldnât be the only issue. It would ruin the reputation of Earl, a result their team couldnât afford.
Mr. Matthiasson hurriedly explained, âMr. Novak, we are very sorry for making you feel so unhappy, but itâs a misunderstanding. His meaning wasnât like
that. â
âFurthermore, we have a reason for not stopping this behavior. You are our client, our God, as you said. We thought you wouldnât understand, so we didnât stop him in front of you. Thatâs actually out of respect for you.â
âHowever, after this incident, we will definitely hold him accountable. Please trust me, Mr. Novak.â
Yigol Novak could tell that Mr. Matthiasson was trying to muddy the waters and let the matter slide.
Yigol Novak was not someone who would easily pick a quarrel or be easily fooled, but if it were any other matter, he could let it pass..