Flash Marriage With Mr. Sheffield: Go Away, Cheap Man!-Chapter 156: Isaac Sutton’s Dream Shattered

The day before the Sheffield product launch, Sutton Group suddenly held a new product launch conference.

In the conference room, Silas Sheffield was meeting with the company management to discuss the details for tomorrow’s product launch.

Assistant Zachary Lynch suddenly received a phone call.

After hanging up, Zachary’s expression changed drastically.

"President, bad news. Sutton’s new product is 80% similar to our upcoming Type A product!"

This statement stopped the marketing manager mid-speech; everyone in the room collectively gasped.

For a moment, the meeting room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Silas’s expression turned stern, "Switch screens."

The manager immediately switched screens.

The big screen was broadcasting a live stream of the Sutton Group’s new product launch.

After watching the live stream, the entire conference room was filled with a suffocating tension, and no one dared to even breathe.

Moments later, Silas curved his lips into a cold smile, "We’ll use Plan B for tomorrow’s launch."

The coldness in the man’s eyes was intimidating, "Also, have the legal department prepare to sue Sutton."

The new product that Sheffield was planning to launch was an AI technology eyewear, with two variants, A and B. Initially, they planned to launch Type A first. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

But now, Sutton’s new product bore remarkable similarity to their Type A product, forcing them to switch to Plan B and launch Type B first.

The Veridian Branch was in charge of hosting this new product launch.

Sutton’s sudden maneuver meant the entire Sheffield Branch would have to work overtime tonight.

After the meeting, the legal department immediately gathered evidence to prepare a lawsuit against Sutton.

Anabelle Spencer learned that Sutton had plagiarized Sheffield’s new product and immediately looked up the video of Sutton’s new product launch. After watching it, she quickly called Clara Sterling.

"Clara, Sutton plagiarized Sheffield’s product data and held a launch a day before Sheffield’s. Did you know about this?"

"What!" Clara was taken aback.

She was unaware of this matter.

She had been reading at home all day and hadn’t checked the online news, so she was unaware of Sutton’s launch.

"I’ve sent the video to you; you should take a look. The product they’re launching is remarkably similar to the Type A product Sheffield is pushing this time. There must be a mole inside Sheffield who leaked the product data."

After hanging up, Clara quickly opened the video and watched Sutton’s product launch.

Both Sheffield and Sutton have multiple companies under their umbrellas, covering various industries.

This time, Sheffield’s new product was a pair of AI technology eyewear that the research department had developed over two years, involving significant expenses.

Although Sutton also had tech companies, they weren’t primarily focused on technology. However, they had launched an AI technology eyewear and held a launch just a day before Sheffield’s.

As the company president’s wife, Clara was very concerned about Sheffield’s product launch.

She had reviewed the launch process and content in advance and was quite familiar with the new product.

After watching Sutton’s launch, it indeed matched what Anabelle said; Sutton’s eyewear was extremely similar to Sheffield’s upcoming product.

It was evident that there was a mole within Sheffield who leaked confidential business information to Sutton.

Sutton intentionally scheduled their launch a day before Sheffield’s to catch them off guard, rendering two years of hard work futile.

Faced with this crisis, Clara remained composed and asked, "Anabelle, any progress on what I asked you to investigate?"

"So far, we haven’t found anyone in Thea Tate’s circle who might be a top hacker. The relationships we’ve checked seem normal. I’ll send you what we’ve found."

"Alright, thank you."

After hanging up, Clara called Silas.

Silas was busy but picked up the phone quickly.

Clara got straight to the point, "I watched Sutton’s product launch. This tactic by Isaac Sutton is truly despicable. The company needs an internal cleanse."

"Yes, I’m already investigating the mole."

Clara asked, "What’s the plan for tomorrow’s launch?"

Silas remained calm, "Implement Plan B, switch to promoting Type B."

Such launches have contingency plans for unexpected situations like this one.

When Sheffield initially developed these products, they developed two variants. Had Sutton not undercut them at the finish line, they planned to promote Type A first and then release Type B as an upgrade later.

This meant that their Type B product was actually more advanced than Type A.

"Isaac Sutton truly caught us off guard this time..." Clara murmured.

Silas replied in a flat voice, "It’s not entirely unexpected."

Sheffield was well-prepared.

Clara suddenly remembered the video from a few days ago and said, "By the way, I have a video that might be helpful."

"Alright."

Clara sent over the video she shot a few days earlier of Graham Sutton and Quinn Hughes arriving at a hotel together.

"This is a video of Sutton Group Chairman Graham Sutton with Isaac’s former fiancée, Quinn Hughes, entering a hotel."

Having seen everything, Silas was unfazed even by such scandalous material, "Alright, I’ll have someone deal with it."

...

After the launch, Isaac returned to his office and was very satisfied with the online response.

This time, they had stolen Sheffield’s product data and launch plan, making their new product launch very successful.

Isaac opened a bottle of ’82 Lafite, gently swirling the wine glass while standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, "Silas Sheffield, let’s see how you handle this."

He envisioned the new product selling out, causing company profits to double.

He even fantasized about Sutton surpassing Sheffield, standing triumphantly in front of Silas, reclaiming the woman he loved.

"Clara, one day you’ll willingly return to my side..." Isaac muttered obsessively, "And that day is fast approaching."

At that moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Isaac furrowed his brow, turning around with displeasure, "Come in."

"President, bad news. The chairman... the chairman..." The assistant rushed in hastily, looking anxious and speaking incoherently.

Isaac’s face darkened, and his voice was filled with impatience, "Speak clearly, what happened to the chairman?"

The assistant collected himself before speaking clearly, "You should check online. The chairman, he and Miss Hughes..."

This assistant, usually quite stable, was surprisingly flustered today.

Isaac suppressed his annoyance, opened his phone with a cold expression.

Clicking on the trending topic marked "explosive," and seeing the video, Isaac trembled violently.