
"Tyr, can I really do it?" To be honest, Winifred wanted to start his own clothing company long ago, but that dream felt very far away. He never thought that the day he had been waiting for would come! And now that he had reached this point, Winifred, feeling very complacent, he started to feel nervous.
"All tall buildings are built from the ground. Once you take this first step, everything will go well!"
"really?"
"Yes." Yeah." Tyr nodded firmly at Winifred. "Trust in yourself!"
"Yes, believe me!" Winifred was trying to strengthen himself.
Tyr said, "Now that the money is here, then we start having to start a factory and a company. Even though the Smith Group has been willing to give us time, we still have to hurry."
Tyr held his chin and said, "If everything were to be built from scratch, it would take a lot of time. It would be great if there was an existing factory. That way, we just need to take care of the procedure and start doing the work. This will save you a lot of time and trouble."
A glimmer of light flashed through Winifred's mind. "I can find an existing factory and company!"
"really?" Tyr surprised. He wanted to get Zachery to help him, but it didn't seem necessary.
"Come in and follow me!" Winifred was very happy.
At the Joseph Apparel Factory in North Hill Plains. An old clothing factory in Khanh City that has been operating for over thirty years and has never been successful. However, now the factory looked deserted.
When Tyr and Winifred arrived at the entrance of the clothing factory, they were there just as they saw a large group of workers heading into the administrative department. Each of the workers is holding a letter of resignation in their hands, clearly they intend to stop their services.
Joseph, along with his factory director Graham Davis, and some of his old workers rushed in.
"All of you, do you really want to resign? President Zea has been trying very hard to coordinate some of his business. Can everyone give President Joseph time for a few more days? I'm sure our factory will be able to re-operate soon. Everyone knows how President Zea treated us all along. Now that the factory is facing a crisis, can't everyone contribute even just a little?" The factory director, Graham, tried to negotiate with the working group, hoping they would stick together within the company to get through all these hurdles.
If this group of workers were to leave, then all of that would be completely over for the company!
"Director Davis, stop trying to build a castle in the sky! Who doesn't know that this factory is no longer running? We really wanted to stay and share the misery with the company, but life didn't allow us to do it. Let's go right now. This factory will definitely die!"
Graham frowned at the person who spoke. "Gerard Wilson, a few years ago, when you lost tens of thousands after losing a gamble and your wife and children threatened to leave you, he said, who gave you a salary six months in advance to help you get through your difficulties? Now that this company is in crisis, you have forgotten that you have shared misery, then how can you speak like this? A worker like you is irresponsible."
Gerard's emotions are rising. "Graham, do you still think that you're the director of the factory? What are you gonna try to say? I have said the real thing. This plant will not last more than half a month. We all still have to eat. Who will stay here and die with you all? Is that right, everybody?"
A group of workers behind Gerard's beheading him." Gerard's right. Factory is almost closed, so free with all the talk about sharing this misery?”
Under Gerard's encouragement, a group of workers began moving towards the administrative department to resign.
Graham's panicked. He asked some old workers to help stop them, but their numbers were too many. Graham and some of his men were unable to stop them.
"President Zea, say something to them." Graham's forehead was covered in sweat from panic as he said to Joseph, who had been silent.
"Forget it, Davis, let it go." When he said this, Joseph felt his energy rush out of his body. This clothing factory has been a lifelong endeavor. He wanted to revive her, but he no longer had the strength to do so!
"President Zea..."
"Thank you, Davis, and thank you, my parents, for being willing to stay and support me in such a difficult time. But let it be. You go along with them and send your resignation letters as well."
President Zea, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we will never leave you! graham said firmly. The old men behind him seemed to be acting the same.
Man should never forget his roots. They should always be grateful! Everyone here had received the grace that Joseph had given before, but unfortunately, most of them had started to become ungrateful people. This is human nature!
"Stop being a two-faced person. You will always be a sycophant, otherwise how can you be the director of the factory? But now, your flattery will not work again, "Gerard mocked enigmaticly.
"Go and stop blocking my way. President Zea has already said his order. So, you have no right to obstruct our path?" Gerard pushed Graham harshly to lead a group of workers to the administrative department to get their resignation approval.
"I've heard that Miss Winifred of Zea Group has recently signed a major business deal with the Smith Group. In just these few days, Winifred Zea had borrowed a hundred million dollars from Golden Peony Bank to start a new company. I've been interesting getting this news. After we resign from this company, we will immediately go to Winifred company to work there. With the expertise we have we can help him to build a strong foundation, maybe even we will be offered a senior position. Only a fool would stay here and wait for death."
Gerard's words immediately enraged the surrounding workers.
"That's fine. Going to Winifred's company and getting a senior position is better than waiting for death here."
"Good! Let's quickly retreat. I don't want to stay here much longer."
However, at that moment, a voice spoke, "People like you who have hurt others when they are at their lowest point will never be employed in the Winifred company."
Everyone is silent. Everyone turned their gaze to the entrance of the factory where a man and a woman entered.
Gerard glared at Winifred and barked, "Where did this damned girl come from? How dare you say nonsense? Every one of us here is someone who has skilled talent. If we go to Winifred, he'll treat us like treasure! However, you must have the courage to say something that does not make sense. Aren't you afraid that I'll rip your mouth out?"
Winifred just laughed. "No matter how skilled you are, I will not accept you. Because your personality is rubbish!"