Chapter 228 You Are Blacklisted

“Thump, thump, thump–”

In a super luxurious hotel, the assistant knocked on Mr. Laurier’s room door once again.

A young woman in a bathrobe opened the door, her hair disheveled, her eyes bleary, “Is there something you need? Mr. Laurier is still sleeping.”

The assistant caught a glimpse of the view beneath the other party’s bathrobe, couldn’t help but swallow, “There’s trouble, wake Mr. Laurier up immediately.”

“Atlantic Studios was acquired.”

“Huh?”

The young woman snapped awake and immediately turned to enter the bedroom.

“Mr. Laurier, the assistant said that Atlantic Studios has been acquired by someone, and asked you to return to the office immediately.”

Holy shit!

Upon hearing this news, Mr. Laurier sprang up immediately.

Was the company acquired?

This was unbearable.

He was so scared that he didn’t even realize he had put his underwear on backwards.

Rushed to the company in a hurry.

At Atlantic Studios, a poised, young and beautiful female CEO was seated there.

He was accompanied by a group of staff and bodyguards.

Mr. Laurier rushed in hurriedly, looking at the scene in confusion, he asked, “What happened?”

Several heads of the company were standing there, showing utmost respect.

Someone explained to Mr. Laurier, “Mr. Laurier, they claim to have acquired our Atlantic Studios and are now officially announcing their takeover of the entire company.”

“Bullshit, how could that be possible?”

Mr. Laurier couldn’t believe that he was the actual owner of Atlantic Studios, holding 13.2% of the shares, making him the real majority shareholder.

But the company’s staff told him, “It’s true, they have already acquired 31% of the shares in the secondary market.”

“Moreover, our company’s policy is one share, one vote, so they have become the largest shareholder, and you have been relegated to the second largest shareholder.”

“Damn!”

Mr. Laurier was quite upset, casting a glance at the extremely elegant young woman.

“Who were you?”

was wearing a black suit today, with a white shirt

accentuated her figure, and coupled with her demeanor, she

she was holding a

to me, Bertha, was also an unparalleled beauty. Although she didn’t wear makeup, she was far more attractive

environment, she

stated firmly, “We are Blue Print Investment from Ravero, and we

of the shares in Atlantic Studios, truly making

please vacate your office

Laurier shuddered, “You

others, he would not

a board of directors, most matters were decided by the major shareholder.

with you. You were doing well in Ravero, why did

at him lightly, “You’ll have to ask

your

was taken aback, “Who

about my relationship with Theodore?

known that Theodore had only been back in the country for just over a year, and Mr. Laurier spared no effort, throwing all resources at him, trying to package him up.

Theodore, where did they get the

when people referred to Theodore as his godson, it

they were after Theodore,

heart as dead as ashes, he asked, “What exactly do

for your position in the company,

you spare Theodore? He’s just

you talking about? We don’t want his life.”

worst, just ban it!”

Thud!

plopped down

although he had many women,

one son.

birth to were daughters. At the age

decided to have a mistress to bear

a steam engine, conceiving

Laurier sent her abroad directly, and twenty years later, Theodore

the artists under its banner had signed long- term contracts, and there were

why many people didn’t dare to fight

never imagined that this day would come. In his mind, as long as he was there, what did rules

could be

But now…

his turn to speak.

Ban Theodore!

in

have time to change your mind now. Otherwise, once I return to the company

apologized to me now, respectfully invited me back to

young, inexperienced guy shit on him,

either.

Helpless!

the circle, in the entire industry, he was

offended themselves, yet there were still countless directors inviting them to act

phone call, “The company wants you to

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