Chapter 725
The first-week sales report for Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division’s new products had finally come in. Michael could not contain his excitement as he stared at the numbers, grinning.
He exclaimed, “Bane, the three products you developed are making a killing! That bastard Andrew looked down on us, but now? This is going to slap him right in the face!”
Clutching the thick financial report, Michael immediately left to find Tiana.
Bane snorted. “I told you from the start–that kid is nothing but a spineless weakling. All he does is brag, but when it comes to real ability? He’s got nothing!”
When Tiana reviewed the sales figures, she let out a deep breath and gave Michael an approving look. “Michael, you’ve officially saved the Pharmaceutical Division. Not only have you redeemed yourself, but you’ve taken its success to the next level.”
Michael was feeling immensely proud, but he kept his tone humble. “Aunt Tiana, you flatter me. As a Rhodes, this is my duty. As long as I can help our family grow stronger, I’ll do whatever it takes–even if it means putting my life on the line!”
Wanting to bask in his achievement, he called for an impromptu meeting, summoning all the executives. Even though this was not a scheduled conference, Michael insisted that everyone be there to witness the miracle he had created.
Andrew and Lauren strolled into the meeting room at a leisurely pace. They did not spare a glance at Michael, completely unfazed by his over-the-top enthusiasm.
Seeing Andrew’s indifferent expression, Michael’s temper flared instantly. “Mr. Lloyd, shouldn’t you have something to say at a time like this?”
Michael sneered, waiting for a reaction.
Andrew responded calmly, “What exactly do you want me to say, Mr. Rhodes? Should I call you an idiot, or should I compliment your looks?”
Michael scoffed. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t forget what Aunt Tiana said. Whoever rescues the Pharmaceutical Division and produces the best-performing product will take the position of president!”
He added, “Yet you still have the audacity to disrespect me? Aren’t you afraid that when I reclaim my title as CEO, I’ll make your life a living hell?”
Andrew chuckled. “Stop spouting nonsense. Forget about being CEO–hell, even if you became the head of the Rhodes family, I’d still see you as nothing more than trash."
Michael let out a mocking laugh. “Oh? You can’t handle losing, huh? What’s wrong? Are you jealous because my numbers are better? Is that why you’re refusing to acknowledge them?”
Andrew gave him a look as if he were an absolute moron. “You think your numbers are impressive? According to the market report, I’ve already reviewed the sales–your total revenue in a week barely broke twenty million. That’s average, at best.”
Michael was so furious that he laughed. “20 million is just ‘average’ now? Andrew, stop acting like you’re better than me! If you think it’s nothing, why don’t you beat my numbers?”
Lauren remained composed. “No need to rush. Our product is about to hit the market as well.”
One of the company’s old-timers—who had previously been knocked out by Andrew twice—could not resist running his mouth again.
“Mr. Lloyd, you like to call yourself a medical genius, but let’s be real. Just don’t end up making some deadly drug, or else you’ll be spending the rest of your days behind bars sewing prison uniforms!”
Andrew shrugged, completely unbothered.
“Whether my products are good or not isn’t for you to judge. But, if I were you, I’d cut back on all those ‘supplements’ you’ve been taking."
"Your kidneys aren’t what they used to be, and let’s be honest–at your age, forcing your body too hard might just have you dropping dead in the arms of a woman!”