"I know, so I've only transferred half of the shares. Apart from having a voting right at future board meetings, it won't affect anything else. She'll still gain experience at the grassroots level until she's ready to take on greater responsibilities."

Mark's voice was deep and serious, carrying significant weight.

No one present dared to interject, yet their dissatisfaction was clearly evident. "Mr. Olsen..."

"If she doesn't perform well, I will reclaim the shares. But if she does well, I'll transfer the other half to her."

His resolute tone indicated he had long prepared for this.

While his words were firm, given Josie's abilities and Mark's favoritism toward her, Olsen Group was inevitably destined to belong to Josie.

Laura tightened her grip on the pen in her hand, her gaze falling on Josie. Josie showed no reaction, appearing calm as if she had known all along. She was the only one who didn't know.

"I disagree." At the far end of the long table, an elder of the same age as Mark slowly voiced his opinion.

As soon as someone dissented, there were immediate voices of agreement. "Mr. Groff, you should advise Mr. Olsen."

Mark looked over. "Declan, why?"

limp and needed to use a cane to walk. Gripping the handle, he pointed directly at Josie.

Silence ensued.

Old Wen, I think you're the one who's lost your marbles!" Josie lowered her

health, and Laura has been managing the group. She's done a good job." The

considering her years of toil

is absolutely

As

she harbors

even deserve

opportunity to gain experience!"

and for a moment, the entire meeting room

calm expression gradually became serious. "Anyone

was the

for a while before slowly raising their hands. For a moment, almost everyone did so, except for Laura who did not raise her hand. Mark watched the scene unfold before him.

noticed his condition.

his voice resounding. "I'll leave it at that

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