Chapter: 1315

Sullivan Group.

The news had Left many people flabbergasted. It was unthinkable that the Sullivan Group would go bankrupt. So, many people were discussing the challenges that the Sullivan Group would face, considering that the voting rate of bankruptcy could be as high as seventy-three percent.

Dark clouds seemed to shroud the offices of the Sullivan Group.

People were walking in the corridors with their heads down. Others sat in their workstations in utter dejection.

That their company, the Sullivan Group, was under deep scrutiny made people feel crestfallen.

Moreover, they were afraid that if they said something out of Line or strayed from the path, so to speak, they would be fodder for the investigations, getting themselves into trouble.

But with several people in the company, there could be one or two who would talk boldly about what they knew.

Someone passed by the meeting room and peeped through the door crack to see what was going on inside.

“So, have you found anything?" asked a voice from behind the man. He also felt a hand patting him on the shoulder.

His heart leaped and he immediately turned around to see who was behind him.

“You scared me!" said the man, sighing relief seeing that he was a colleague. He glanced at the door of the meeting room and said, "Nah, I don't know what they're talking about. The voices were low and soft."

“Well, stop peeping." The colleague looked at where the man was looking and then looked away.

“Aren't you going to the coffee room?

C'mon, let's go."

“Wait a minute." The colleague was about to leave but the man held up his hand. He thought he heard something and stopped in his tracks immediately. The conversation inside the meeting room seemed to have stopped, too. Still, he didn't hear anything.

"Look, let's go. They would be coming out soon." Not waiting for the man to answer, the colleague dragged him away from the meeting room.

The man had no choice but to go to the coffee room with his colleague. The man wanted to say something to his colleague when they ran into a member of the investigation team. The man shut his mouth, lowered his head, quickened his pace, and walked past the investigator.

When they got into the coffee room, the man covered his chest and said, "Gosh, the air can really get depressing."

"Well, we'll just have to put up with it. I guess it will be Like this for some time." The colleague made himself a cup of coffee.

"I don't know when this will end."

“But why are you so calm?" the man asked curiously when he saw what could be perceived as an unperturbed look on his colleague's face.

“What else can I do?"

“Aren't you worried? The investigation team has taken several department heads to the meeting room. How long has Ivan talked to them? More than an hour, right? Besides, Mr. Sullivan is still in the hospital, practically under house arrest." He frowned.

“And now the stock price of the Sullivan Group has fallen to an extremely low level."

“Of course, these things are disturbing. But then, what's the point of worrying? What will happen happens."