Sir Ares, Goodnight

This caused a ripple effect!

Some of the shareholders offered a few commonplace remarks in hopes that others might come up with more valuable opinions, whereas others created difficulties for Grayson.

Grayson knew that the shares held by this group of people were extremely meager, coupled with President Ares' suppression for so many years, their presence in Grand Asia was close to nil. Now that President Ares had unfortunately passed away, and the new president had yet to display her prowess, they were seizing this opportunity to vent out the bottled-up grievances in their hearts. Grayson fell silent.

He did not want to fall out with the shareholders now that Grand Asia was in trouble because this would greatly reduce Grand Asia's public influence.

However, the more Grayson remained silent, the more the shareholders saw him as an easy target. Now that no one was there to back Grayson up anymore, he seemed to have lost the arrogance he once had.

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isn't capable, should we make a decision on whether they should be replaced?"

Grayson's falcon-like pupils flashed a cold gleam. He sneered, "The total of your shares will add up to a meager ten percent only. Hehe, what right do you have to make a decision like that for Grand Asia?"

heard that the new president is suffering from a severe case of mental illness. She's not equipped with the ability to execute the company's decision-making. If that's the case, we have no choice but to make decisions

head hurt. He massaged the area between

intensified. "Although we don't own a lot of shares, that's still our hard-earned money, Grayson. We won't agree to hand over Grand Asia to a mentally ill patient as our money will only

don't we sell it off while it's still at its peak? We can still

turned their gazes to Grayson, eagerly waiting for him to give

had come up with a countermeasure, but he did not want to decide for himself without discussing

was his way of showing respect

under heavy pressure, the office door opened all of a sudden and Zayne walked

the shareholders looked

a meeting. You should leave if you have nothing to do here," one

sight. If

and dismissed his thoughts,

suffering from a severe case of mental disorder,

a smile on his face, saying, "I'm the new president's personal assistant. Do you think I'm

take up her post and sent her personal assistant to take over instead.