The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 843

Quinn and Ingrid, who had been out of the country for a long time, appeared in front of everyone.

The crowd was slightly shocked.

Quinn cried as soon as she saw Old Master Ferguson and ran to him.

"Dad, you have to help me! Eric sent me away. He no longer cares about this family. He was born a rebel and simply doesn't care about the rest of the Ferguson family's survival! Even if he's my son, I can't put up with this anymore!"

Quinn was Eric's biological mother. Now that she came out to accuse Eric, the others felt that Eric could not even fend for himself.

Eric's face was calm and cold with a sharp chill in his eyes. He looked at Quinn without a change in expression.

Ingrid was well-behaved because she feared Eric's power and dared not do anything.

Quinn braced herself and wanted to teach her son a lesson.

She cried and looked at Eric, then looked at the others.

"My husband still has some shares in his hand. I officially endorse the Chairman's decision on my husband's behalf.”

Instantly, the conference room was abuzz.

"It looks like it's settled then!”

"Eric probably has no other choice. This time, I'm afraid Ferguson Corporation's leadership is really going to change.”

"What can we do? Will Mr. Ferguson really be removed?”

Quinn's appearance was almost the decisive factor.

No one in the entire Ferguson family stood out to say a word for Eric.

At this time, Eric looked abnormally relaxed with only a slight frown. When he heard Quinn's words, he suddenly laughed.

The surrounding people did not find it funny. Instead, they got goosebumps.

In an instant, the pressure in the conference room was inexplicably low, and the temperature plummeted accordingly.

Eric raised his hand. Next to him, Mitchell handed over a document.

It looked like Charles had already chosen her side in the battle between Old Master Ferguson and Eric.

Charles did not show up because he did not want to have a fallout with Old Master Ferguson.

Old Master Ferguson thought, 'Hah! My stupid wimpy son went this far for his own son?'

Eric did not leave them any room for maneuver and threw down a second document.

"Originally, I didn't plan on making things too unpleasant since we're family, but since you're all here, let’s just make it clear.”

Eric's eyes were cold and stern as he glanced at them, with ruthlessness and playfulness under his eyes.

"Back then, when I first took over Ferguson Corporation, I found problems with the company's accounts as well as several contracts which were signed by several shareholders. Just as well, I don't mind taking this opportunity to have the relevant departments come over and thoroughly investigate this. Accounting problems certainly aren't trivial matters. I believe that under the leadership of Old Master Ferguson, everything must be done with a clear conscience."

When Eric finished speaking and stood up, his chair slid to the back with a harsh and creepy sound.

Eric swept a deep glance at the crowd and walked out without mercy.