The information Chen Jiashu had was indeed correct.
Vitas disappeared for two months, and people inside the company were panicked. Wilson held a press conference and cried bitterly in front of the camera.
"My nephew Vitas was in a car accident some time ago, and his body was left dead. I was so sad that I couldn't take care of the overall situation. But thinking about thousands of Lingzhi employees facing unemployment, I decided to contribute to society. Stand up and lead Lingzhi to continue on..."
The reporters heard the constant clicking sound and almost shot against Wilson's old face.
"Mr. Wilson, does Vitas' death have anything to do with you?"
"Are you confident that you can surpass Vitas and lead Lingzhi to a higher level?"
"Mr. Wilson, tell me your plan!"
Wilson said seriously: "Vitas is my dearest nephew and my closest family member. How could I harm him! Regardless of whether I can surpass Vitas or not, I will do my best and will not let him down." My nephew’s hard work!”
"Bah bang bang—" A burst of applause suddenly broke out from the crowd.
The visitor said loudly: "Thank you, uncle, half of the coffin was buried, and you still want to take over Lingzhi for me."
The reporter looked back and saw that it was Vitas who had disappeared for two months!
Sensing an unusual smell keenly, the camera kept focusing on the two of them, snapping pictures.
"Mr. Vitas, where have you been during this time?"
"Mr. Wilson said you were in a car accident. Is that true?"
Vitas laughed loudly: "Of course it is true, it was arranged by my uncle Mr. Wilson!"
The crowd was speechless for a moment, Wilson looked at him sinisterly, and instantly changed to a friendly face.
"Vitas, where have you been during this time? My uncle has been unable to find you. He only saw your car burned down and thought you were killed. Just come back! Just come back!"
Vitas didn't want to act with him, so he snorted coldly: "Uncle, you are still pretending at this time. I'm really tired."
Wilson's forehead was throbbing with veins, but he had already taken care of the truck driver, and Vitas had no evidence to prove that his murder had anything to do with him.
"What are you talking about? I know you have always disliked your uncle taking too much care. Maybe in such a large company, you, a fledgling child, have many things that you cannot take care of."
"We are all a family. Only when a family helps each other can the company go forward in the long run. Vitas, you are still young and you have thoughts about my uncle. I don't blame you."
Seeing the reporters staring at him with strange expressions, Vitas frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Looking up, he met Wilson's flash of sarcasm.
"My nephew is used to being reckless. His uncle and I have always been tolerant to him."
"No way, young people have their own ideas and don't want to listen to the old man's words."
The gray-haired Wilson wept silently, and reporters expressed sympathy while watching Vitas implicitly accuse him.
Seeing that the public opinion was about to fall to one side, Vitas turned blue and white, secretly thinking that this person was shameless.
"I have filed a complaint with the court a few days ago. The summons will be sent to my uncle and third uncle soon. Let's see you in court then."
Vitas didn't want to engage in a public opinion war with him anymore, so he spoke coldly.
Chen Jiashu is right, he is a person who is immersed in design, but his words can't compete with these old foxes!
The reporters were all shocked. The nephew wanted to sue his eldest uncle and his third uncle. It seems that this matter is about to turn around.
