Namoras
Be a good dog!

Namora's face remained flat expressionlessly looking at the people in the room like a beard fire goat.

In addition to Udin, the secretary, the chairman of the finance department and several managers who had absolutely no stake in the company, the others all agreed to oppose the decision taken by Namora. The most surprising is Hendro. As the son of Andra, an insider and family to both Martins Group and Tigor, he should have supported Namora's decision. But it seems Namora's hope is like a far roast from the fire. He even became a stove to heat up shareholders to oppose Namora's decision.

"Bosses. This is?!" Ask the secretary who saw Namora being cornered by the sneaky people before them.

Namora raised her hand to keep the secretary quiet.

At present, Namora's goal has been achieved. He actually wanted to know more about the situation. One bait seems to get some catches. Only, Namora couldn't be too flashy. This drama must be done with a convincing play so that everything looks as natural as possible.

"Now I know why the Martins Group has fallen so far. It turned out that these two-headed snakes were the ones that were blocking the company from going any further," Namora thought inwardly.

"alright. I'm here to discuss how to win the project. And I'm more determined to win it. What about all the staff? Are you ready to win this project?" Ask Namora to the top brass in the company.

"CEOS. We are always actually ready. It's just.., it's just..,"

"What is it?" Namora asked as if impatient.

The company's top brass stared at the shareholders who were currently filled with expressions of tension on their faces.

The company's top brass clearly didn't dare to go against them. After all, he only ate a salary. Some of these people are shareholders. Although only 5% but it is enough to be said as their employer. And when they unite, it is clear that Namora's voice will be covered by their voices.

"Here, I have the final say. I'm not going to back down in winning that project. Whatever price!" Namora Steadfast.

"Namorah. Are you sure? The financial situation of the company is not in good condition. Every company works for profit. Not losses. Are you ready for the consequences? Don't force the company into debt just to fulfill your ambitions. When the company doesn't make a profit, what are you going to pay the debt for? Don't tell me you're ready if the company is liquidated for not being able to pay the debt!" Hendro said he again launched his protest.

"Yes. Hendro's right. When the company goes bankrupt, then we will also be dragged," said another shareholder.

Prak!

Namora slammed her hand on the table hard. He was no longer able to contain the anger he had been holding back.

"Don't be rude, CEO. A young man who is your age is indeed full of ambition. Only, ambition without calculation is the same as looking for disease. I was once your age. So, I know better what you're feeling right now,"

"really. You may have ambition. At an age like yours, you may be demanding yourself to prove your worth. It's just, we're in the same boat right now. Being on the same ship, and being sailing on the high seas. If you force the ship to sink, then not only you yourself are sinking, but us - we will also participate. And we, obviously don't want to drown together with you,"

"CEOS. If you insist, then we can only say that we all disagree to hunt down two of those three projects. It's okay if the company is in good shape. But, the company did not experience bankruptcy was already grateful. So, don't force your decision, or we'll all withdraw from the company!"

This time their threat had reached its peak. Here, obviously they are saying that they want to return the shares they hold to the company. If that happens, let alone to hunt down two projects, to run the wheels of the company will be very difficult when the company has to spend a lot of money in paying back the shares they have. If that happens, the company must be like a patient who must struggle to heal. After recovery, the company must also struggle to recover its performance to the proper level. It must be very heavy. With the exception of...,

"I want to know, any of you who agreed to pursue the project, and anyone who disagreed. Those who agree can stay here to discuss what we need to do, and those who do not agree can leave this meeting room!"

Not waiting for a long time, the six people immediately left the meeting room. This signifies that it is clear that they did not approve of Namora's idea of competing with other companies to pursue and win the project.

Although Namora had expected this to happen, she still clenched her fists in anger.

Then Namora looked towards Udin and Hendro who were still in the room.

Udin and Hendro looked at each other, then Udin first said. "Morah. I still agree with you. Despite the shipwreck, at least I'm your family. I support the decision you made. Although I knew that it had no major effect, at least I was firm in determining where I was!"

"What did you say Din? Are you out of your mind already? I'm definitely not likely to approve Namora's decision.

Moras. Don't you think I didn't leave this room because I agreed to your decision. I stayed because I wanted to tell you that, you should know the power capacity you have. Not because you can bear a load of 100kg, then you want to force a load of 200kg. That fantasizes his name. If it's a hot young blood problem, we're the same age. My blood is as hot as yours. It's just, I'm more realistic than you!" Hendro said with a contemptuous smile. Not only was his smile insulting, but his gesture was also very demeaning.

"Fifteen minutes, meet me at my office!" Namora said to the entire staff. Then he waved his hand telling them to leave the meeting room.

Now he lives, Udin and Hendro who are still there.

Prak...! Brugh!

Namora turned the table so that the room became like a broken ship.

After the table was turned upside down, he immediately approached Hendro's chair, then raised one of his legs on the chair with his right hand strangling the neck of the son of Andra.

"Easily this company only moves in place without the slightest bit of progress. It turns out that the people who hold important positions in this company are as mental as you. Are you too fat to forget how to bark?"

Hendro and Udin both paled for what Namora did.

First the two of them were shocked because Namora turned the table. And the second, Hendro was very shocked when his neck was gripped by Namora.

"Mo., Mo., Mora!" Hendro stuttered as he attempted to release Namora's hand.

"You're the Dog who ate from the Martins Group, and drank from the Martins Group. As a good dog, you should bark when an enemy comes knocking at the door. But it seems like you guys are too fat to forget how to bark properly. Be a good dog and don't stick your tongue out at just anyone. Or I'll cut off your tongue!" Namora said as she patted Hendro on the cheek before inviting Udin to leave the room.

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