The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 776 Who Helped You

Old Master Ferguson's position in Ferguson Corporation was the most meritorious. Back then, his domineering and ruthless means single-handedly brought Ferguson Corporation onto the right track. Faced with so many ambitious shareholders that were fierce and cruel opponents, Old Master Ferguson decisively gave up on his son, Charles, who had a weak character and mediocre qualifications, and selected his grandson, Eric, who was only ten years old at the time.

Old Master Ferguson single-handedly promoted Eric and taught him how to deal with the surrounding dangers in the business world.

He got Eric enlisted into the army to build his character and let Eric go abroad to experience life.

Eric's excellence was Old Master Ferguson's most satisfying work.

Once Eric returned from his studies abroad, Old Master Ferguson decisively released the power in his hands and paved the way for Eric, then retired to the background.

Old Master Ferguson let everyone know that Eric was the heir to Ferguson Corporation.

Without accident, Old Master Ferguson would always retain his position as Chairman of the Ferguson

Corporation. This was his glory.

Now, the grandson that he had single-handedly raised unexpectedly wanted to drive him completely out of Ferguson Corporation and even wanted to let the whole world know that he no longer had power? This was a slap to his face in front of the whole world!

Old Master Ferguson was furious. His heart shook violently. His arm trembled while he pointed at Eric.

"You think that you're all that now, huh? Do you want to throw the entire Ferguson family's reputation down the drain just for one woman?!"

Eric's face was cold and sullen. His eyes were deep and dark, suppressing a hidden anger.

"You've overstepped your bounds, and this is the consequence."

After that, he added, "If you're not satisfied with my decision, you can also remove me from power."

That would depend on whether Old Master Ferguson still had the ability to do so.

Ferguson Corporation was not what it used to be. Those old people who wanted to live off their little bit of past merit were more or less cleaned up by Eric.

Old Master Ferguson was just wasting his efforts.

Even if he was not happy about it, he could only resign to his fate.

Eric looked deeply at Old Master Ferguson. There was not the slightest trace of affection or warmth in his eyes.

He lifted his feet, turned around, and left.

The clatters sounded behind him.

"Bastard! Did you forget who helped you to get to where you are today? I didn't even care about your father and pushed you into this position. This is how you repay me?!"

Old Master Ferguson really lost control and cursed up a storm upstairs because his grandson disrespected him.

"Do you think that I'm afraid of you? Eric Ferguson, you're not the only one in the Ferguson family! I can support others as well..."

Old Master Ferguson was still dreaming of someone else being his puppet.

Eric went downstairs with a gloomy face, not at all affected by Old Master Ferguson's words.

Downstairs in the living room.

The butler and Ingrid Ferguson looked at each other.

Seeing Eric coming downstairs, Ingrid hurriedly stood up.

"Brother..."

Ingrid was very anxious. She just hoped that Old Master Ferguson had not betrayed her.

After all, Ingrid was the one who went to Ferguson Corporation and overheard Eric's phone call before she came up with this ploy and told Old Master Ferguson about it. Old Master Ferguson certainly would not let go of this opportunity.

Ingrid hated Nicole. Even if everyone in the Ferguson family wanted Nicole to join their family, Ingrid wanted Nicole to suffer before that happened.

Eric raised his eyes. His gaze was deep as he looked at Ingrid. The icy look on his face was mixed with detached indifference.

He stood not far away and scrutinized Ingrid silently.

Ingrid opened her mouth nervously. She hurriedly spoke.

"Brother, Grandpa didn't mean it either. Let's explain it to Nicole properly. She'll forgive us, right?"

Ingrid suppressed her trembling voice and hastily lowered her head, avoiding Eric's scrutinizing gaze.