Although they had gone through such treatment, the shareholders did not think anything wrong.
As long as they had a solid share of the company, their dividend would all depend on the efforts of this
man. No matter what attitude he was towards them now, they would get the money.
The reason why he behaved like that just now was that he wanted to make sure that others saw him
clearly.
The man named Leo sneered and did not dare to look at the man who was sitting in the throne. With
his legs crossed gracefully and composedly, he said to the man next to him, "No matter how
domineering he is now, he has begged us to help him years ago in a humble way."
It was just a coincidence that he had brought Sruthan Group to the top.
"Why are you angry with him? At least he should give us money. It's not worth it." An old man said with
a smile, whose hair was grey.
There was a cunning expression in his turbid eyes. He glanced at Richie and smiled to him like an old
fox.
Richie replied with a nod. He was the one who owned the most share among the shareholders and the
one who held this board meeting.
The old man's wife was also a rare figure in the business world. But she was also greedy. She only
wanted to carve the profits up.
Perhaps, this group of people who took him as the head relied on his identity to show their power.
Richie bent his lips and tapped on the pear tree table. The rhythmic and relaxed sound of the clashing
of his fingers completely blocked the noise.
Looking around the group of red faced people, he could roughly figure out what benefits they had been
hoping for.
The profit margin was that it promoted Sruthan Group completely and gained the success. If possible,
they wanted to make him be a puppet.
When all the people were here, Tim cleared his throat, stood up and said with a smile, "Today is an
important day for all of you."
He spoke in an official tone. All the people present were high-minded merchants, because they thought
they were old enough to be interrupted.
"May I cut to the chase? How did this plagiarist walk in the middle of the board meeting?"
As soon as the man had just finished speaking, a pen was thrown from his desk and inserted in the
seam of his fingers. He was still shocked when an apologetic voice suddenly sounded.
"My hands are itchy lately, please forgive me." Tim wore a big smile on his face all the time, but cold
sweat seeped from his forehead for no reason.
The man whose forehead had been sweating was about to stand up and fight with him, but he was
stopped by the eyes of others.
The man sitting on the throne, however, looked away as if he had just seen a good show. "Let's
continue the meeting. Don't stop for something trivial," he said coldly.
"No problem," said Tim in a serious tone
The crowd immediately sat upright. This was exactly a show, which was deliberately presented to them
in order to demonstrate his prestige.
What Tim had done was not acceptable, but was fully recognized by Richie who couldn't do it in a
flagrant way.
The man who was nearly attacked was speechless. He had to hold his breath and stopped talking
nonsense.
Nothing happened next.
"We all know that Sruthan Group is now working in four industries, including medical, catering, real
estate and newly launched entertainment."
Tim turned on the display screen and began to tell people one picture after another. "The main industry
of Sruthan Group is medical, and the other is real estate. To expand the company's development, we
are planning to develop other industries.
But it's different. Each of them has to be put a large sum of money in it, amazingly growing."
All the shareholders began to whisper among themselves. Some of them looked worried and some of
them thought differently.
Undeniably, such a vigorous development must be able to bring in the so-called profit, of course, at the
time when the investment was absolutely right.
If the investment failed, the capital of all these industries would be doubled. If one investment was not
right, all the projects would go down to the ground and collapse like a domino.
Although Richie was a man of action and brought up the glory of his life, no one could guarantee that
he would not fail.
Some people were so happy that they even forgot where they should go. They only hoped that they
could make more profit from the dividends as long as they succeeded, but they forgot the result of the
failure.
The silver haired man said with a sneer, "are you sure you won't fail?"
It sounded like a joke, but actually, it was a test.
If Richie really did this, he had to leave himself a way out. He glanced around everyone present with
his turbid eyes, and a hint of disgust showed in his eyes.
They were all greedy and brainless, only interested in profits.
"This scheme has just been launched. All the directors present were looking forward to the next move
of the company," he continued, shaking his head.
"You all know that the interests are gained in danger. Although we can't completely guarantee your
future, how can you be sure that you will be able to pay for it?" Tim brainwashed them and smiled like a
delicate fox, but he still coaxed them into it.
"Now whether you support my idea or not, please raise your hands to show your approval."
The moment these words were spoken, the people all raised their hands one by one. Each of them
looked more or less greedy.
As a businessman, he realized that he couldn't deposit more money in his bank account. So he
decided to invest in his company.
After all, it was Richie who devoted himself. Following him, they were more relaxed and comfortable
with their work. At most, they made a contribution to some special moments.
The man who hadn't spoken for a long time raised his hand and knocked at the table. His face was
calm, and there was a flash of light in his charming eyes. Looking at the people who all raised their
hands to agree, he raised his thin lips lightly.
He sneered at them in his mind, but still felt calm. As expected, they were all guys who were blinded by
profits, although there was an old fox among them at the moment who must have been trying to find a
solution for himself, to be able to refuse to invest in the future when the investment failed.
All of a sudden, Richie rose to his feet and gave a sweet laugh under their gazes.
"I'm so glad that I've received your approval. But there's only one condition here. That is, no matter you
win or lose in your investment, you should make up your mind to go forward and withdraw with your
companion, instead of leaving a sinking ship."
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