The next day.
WorldCom.
The new chairman, Dina Shaw Ennis, was somewhat angry, his eyes fixed intently on the latest issue of the Los Angeles Entertainment News from this morning, which vividly recounted Zucker and his involvement at No. 3 bar.
The content was boring; to summarize, it was just a puff piece.
After all, everyone knew that the Los Angeles Entertainment News was a die-hard lackey under Zucker's command. In the past, whenever Dina Shaw Ennis saw such content, a smile would appear on his face.
But today?
He was furious!
"Damn you, Zucker Wald!!!"
"What did his assistant Alexander say yesterday? He said Zucker Wald was very, very busy, had many social engagements, and had no time to meet with us. We could understand that; after all, he is a super-rich man with a mountain of things to handle. But what was the result? He had time to hang out on a film set, time to flirt with minor celebrities, time to go to a bar for a drink... he just didn't have time to see me."
Dina Shaw Ennis felt a fire burning in his chest.
Shareholder Pemberly consoled him, "Calm down. It's your own health that suffers if you get too angry."
"How can I calm down?"
Dina Shaw Ennis retorted irritably, "Although my personal wealth is far inferior to his, our WorldCom is, at the very least, a giant in the telecommunications industry with a market value of over a hundred billion dollars. All things considered, my status is completely equal to his, perhaps even a cut above. What reason does he have to look down on me?!"
Shareholder Pemberly: "..."
Knock, knock, knock.
Just then, the company's CEO, Sangmay, walked in with a look of joy on his face.
"Good news, absolutely good news!"