BANZA July 2016 Issue | Page 96

Agatha’s bosses jerked in shock as Mr Williams continued to deliver his message. “This company is, without a doubt, amongst the rising economic powerhouses in Europe. Evident is the flashy financial reports and the rising stock price that has had the public drooling over investments. However, one wonders, how long will this be the case? Ms Agatha knows what I am talking about.” “Errr! Let me say my final word before Ms. Agatha begins her storytelling. I am not endorsing any investment on this company unless Ms. Agatha is expelled. It’s a necessary disciplinary measure. Mr Greg, if you so wish to invest then suit yourself but I do not want to be held accountable if your investment ends up muddy. My dear fellows, let me excuse myself.” Everyone turned to Agatha, who, at this time had buried her head in her hands. “Making such a huge investment in a company comes with more than just its ability to perform. As I have had experience in financial forecasting, an investor does not only invest looking at the good performance of the company but also looks at its future to avoid any losses that might occur. And with the reputation of poor discipline and work ethic displayed by Ms Agatha yesterday, I can only say, the future of this company seems bleak. Having said that, my advice to you Mr Greg would be to withdraw any interests to invest in this company.” Mr Williams then rose to his feet and left. Hardly a minute later, Mr Greg and his bodyguards left the room. By this time, Agatha was sobbing bitterly that her makeup was wearing off. A week later, she was suspended as media probed on why the company had lost such a massive cut. Slowly, significant shareholders began to cut ends with the company and the stock price sharply took a decline. The top management had no choice but to fire Agatha a month later, in response to rescue the tumbling company that had already lost a total of 10 investors in a month. They took away her car and all the benefits that came with heading the company including her house, medical aid insurance policies and had to exit the business without a penny to her name. Agatha quickly emerged to her feet, with a pale look on her face. “Please! Let me explain. I admit that my encounter with Mr Williams yesterday was a nasty one. I spoke impudently to him when, all he wanted was to help me and for that, I take full responsibility for my actions, and I am truly sorry Mr Williams. I know that I totally tainted my image but the dynamic should not hold for the image of this company. I have already informed every stakeholder of this company about the possibility of this investment and it would do great harm to the goodwill of this company. Please!” “What happened Agatha? Explain to us,” demanded one of her bosses. Realizing how much a simple thing had cost her, Agatha crumbled into tears and succumbed to shame and regret. The wisest person is not the one who is filthy rich or the one with brilliant ideas. The most sensible person