Chapter 170 Backing
But even with all that, they couldn't shake their determination.
Abigail had never run a company before, and they were pretty nervous about handing over their entire fortune to someone so young and green.
Facing the shareholders' doubts, Abigail stayed cool. "The shares David swindled from me? I'll get them back soon. When I do, I'll be the biggest shareholder in DM, and that's a fact."
Everyone felt a knot in their stomachs.
Abigail's words made sense.
According to the company's rules, after David stepped down, no one's shares would top Abigail's.
But should they really hand the company over to her?
They were unsure but couldn't come up with a better idea.
Finally, Isaac, sitting next to Abigail, spoke up, "Ms. Martin, your future plans sound great, but how can we be sure you can pull them off?"
Abigail's lips curled into a slight smile. "I heard DM's design department is running out of talent. Is that true?"
Isaac's face changed dramatically, and he finally looked down.
Abigail got it and pulled a folder from her bag, asking Loren to help pass it around.
Loren quickly handed out the documents.
Soon, each shareholder had a design draft in front of them.
Isaac stared at the drawings, a bit confused. "What's this?"
"My design drafts," Abigail said. "The recent buzz on social media made it clear I studied fashion design in college."
DM started in the fashion industry, so many shareholders recognized the high quality of Abigail's designs.
Isaac thought for a moment and asked, "What good is a designer like you?"
"What if I run the entire design department myself?" Abigail looked at Isaac, her eyes shining.
She radiated confidence, vibrant and compelling, making people instinctively want to believe her.
Isaac frowned even more. "What do you mean by that? One person can't handle the whole design department alone."
Abigail opened her tablet and showed all the works she had previously published. "If that design draft isn't enough, what about these?"
The shareholders crowded around, and when they saw the content, their expressions changed. 'Aren't these the works of the rising fashion star, designer RY? How did Abigail get them? Could she know that designer?'
They couldn't bring themselves to consider another possibility—that Abigail is the renowned designer.
Because Abigail hadn't even graduated from college.
Most importantly, Ms. RY's works were very mature, with a diverse style that effortlessly navigated between cool, princess, and palace themes.
She could also incorporate many traditional American elements, creating a unique and captivating charm.
They just couldn't connect the two people.
Abigail stood there, letting their varied and complex gazes scrutinize her.
Gregory stood behind her, watching her intently without blinking.
At this moment, Abigail seemed to be glowing, exuding an irresistible charm.
Gregory found himself unable to look away. His heart was pounding uncontrollably.
He knew deep down that this kind of heartbeat was reserved for one person only.
In fact, he had always known that while Abigail seemed gentle and docile, she was never content to be just a bird in a cage.
She had beautiful wings, always ready to soar above the clouds.
Abigail kept talking to the shareholders, "With all the recent online drama, I bet a lot of people remember DM's name now. Once we boost our reputation, won't we attract top-notch designers?"
The shareholders exchanged glances, their resolve starting to waver.
Usually, after years in the business world, they prided themselves on being shrewd and cunning.
They always valued tangible benefits, believing that only what they held in their hands was truly theirs.
But right now, listening to Abigail, a wave of enthusiasm washed over them.
It felt like their hopes were about to come true.
Of course, some shareholders still thought Abigail was unreliable.
Abigail didn't bother with those few because the rule of the shareholders' meeting was that the minority obeys the majority.
As long as more than half were willing to back her, she was confident she could snag the CEO position at DM.
Just as they were about to vote, Gregory, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke up, "The White Group also has a fashion company. I can arrange for them to come over for discussions."
Everyone was stunned. What? The White Group wanted to collaborate with DM? Did they hear that right?
That was the White Group! The top company in all of Aramore.
Although DM used to be strong, it wasn't what it once was.
David had tried hard to establish a relationship with the White Group, but he hadn't even met Gregory's people.
Was this a golden opportunity, or were they dreaming?
Even Abigail was surprised. She hadn't expected Gregory to propose collaborating with DM.
She knew better than anyone the current state of DM, which had no value for collaboration.
"Mr. White, you don't have to go to such lengths for me. I can support DM on my own," Abigail said.
Gregory gently touched her hair and smiled, "I believe you, but I want to help you."
Abigail opened her mouth but didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt deeply moved.
Gregory gave her a reassuring look and then turned to the DM shareholders. "Collaboration is possible, but I have conditions."
Isaac was extremely excited and quickly said, "What are your conditions? Mr. White, just say it, and we will do our best."
Gregory glanced at him before speaking, "I will only discuss this project with Abigail."
The shareholders were stunned and then somewhat disappointed.
They had hoped to gain some benefits from it.
If they could secure a collaboration with the White Group, it would not only bring considerable profits but also establish a solid relationship with the White Group.
Gregory's words shattered some of their fantasies.
But they quickly understood. Gregory and Abigail were married, and mutual help was natural.
If Abigail became DM's CEO, wouldn't the White Group be bound together with them?
For them, this was a win-win situation.
So, when it came time to vote, it was almost unanimously passed.
Abigail successfully became DM's CEO and officially took over the company.
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