Three more days have passed.
Early in the morning, Howard Geoffrey walked into "Skytop" and immediately sensed the employees whispering around him.
Howard stepped out of the elevator, and Lisa Cecily, who had been waiting at the elevator door, quickly followed him, urgently saying, "President, bad news..."
"Speak."
"The company's stock has fallen," Lisa sweatily replied.
Howard slightly furrowed his eyebrows, "How much has it dropped?"
"X dollars and X cents, the situation is a bit grim. Many board members arrived early and are now waiting for you in the conference room!"
"I understand, let's head to the conference room!"
"Yes."
Inside the conference room.
All the directors of the "Skytop" Group were present...
Due to Howard Geoffrey's imposing presence, none of the directors dared to speak directly in such a severe situation. They all exchanged glances, hoping someone would step forward to discuss the stock matter with Howard—but no one dared to make a sound.
