Chapter 475

The Fitzgerald Group-a vast business empire—was hosting its annual

consortium meeting today.

The headquarters' conference room was enormous, easily accommodating close to a hundred people. One wall was dominated by three massive screens, seamlessly joined to create a single giant display that made every detail crisp and visible.

Today's meeting brought together the Fitzgerald Group's shareholders and a select group of esteemed elders, each a pillar of the company's history. Most were over forty, with some well into their seventies.

Along one side of the room, nearly ten recordkeepers sat upright and attentive, poised to document every crucial detail as the meeting unfolded.

The atmosphere was solemn, almost oppressive.

Victor, dressed in a sharp black suit, sat at the head of the first row. His face was unreadable as he leafed through the stack of documents before him.

Virgil glanced at Victor in the main seat, then exchanged meaningful looks with several shareholders nearby, nodding subtly.

Fitzgerald Group's financial performance for the year, followed by a presentation

the screen, the shareholders and elders in the audience nodded with

raised his hand

15% decrease

soon as he spoke, everyone's attention zeroed in on the

by unavoidable political and economic factors. Regarding the fifteen percent decline, Mr. Fitzgerald has already implemented corrective measures. We expect profits to return to normal next year, so there's no

lips together, his shadowed gaze flickering briefly to

gel.n

the engagement with LS Capital Holdings, he transferred The GL Group to

elders. No one spoke, but their

was Mr. Fitzgerald's personal

glance at Victor,

closed the file in his hands with unhurried precision, lazily lifting his gaze to glance at

your annual dividends from the Fitzgerald

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