Namoras
The meeting began

Namora's face turned extremely cold seeing the six people in the room helping each other help blaspheme her. Only, this was still within his limits. Because for him, let them all take out his uneg-unegs first before counterattacking.

There are times when one has to retreat first before making an attack. This is of course to give a shock effect to the opponent.

Namora's philosophy is very simple. When you're going to punch, then you have to pull your hand back first. Then the explosive power of the fist will be optimal. This is what Namora has implemented.

After being content to verbally blaspheme Namora, they stopped when the door of the room was knocked.

Namora signals Thea to open the door. And after Thea opened the door of the room, from the outside looked a man about fifty years old entered the room with almost twenty executives of Martins Group company, followed by, then five more people entered the room. From their ways, it is clear that these people are business partners or people who want to invest in Martins Group companies.

The man in his fifties was none other than Burhan sir who looked authoritative with a white coat stellan. In her hand, she looks like she is carrying a suitcase.

Mr. Burhan smiled kindly greeting everyone who was in the room, then sat down in his chair. Since he is the moderator in this meeting, then currently only the microphone in front of him is activated. The other microphone will be activated in turn. This is because they must avoid chaos when others express their opinions.

"Tests!" Mr. Burhan said to bring his lips closer to the mic. Then he immediately invited them all to sit down.

The others were all sitting in their seats except Anto sir. He looked towards Namora, then said, "sorry CEO. Currently only shareholders, legal holders in the company and company executives are allowed to be in this room. Your secretary has no qualifications to be in this room!"

Namora frowned. He knew what Mr. Anto meant. From the beginning their goal was so that Namora could be suppressed as much as possible. They want Namora to have trouble. If Thea is here, then the smart girl will immediately whisper something into Namora's ear about any problem that requires an answer.

"What's wrong with my secretary? I have the right to let him be here. Does his presence bother you?" Ask Namora.

"CEOS. Our meeting this time is to discuss many very sensitive things within the company. In addition to executive members, it is not allowed for people who have low positions to enter this room. Is it just a meeting like this, you have to bring a secretary? Do you have the ability?"

These words stung Namora's heart. They are too self-deprecating. This time Namora has to defend and defend her pride. He has been demeaned since. If he doesn't fight once, where will he put his face?

"You guys..?!"

Not to mention Namora had finished her words, someone else had already cut in. "CEOS. Do you think this meeting was a lunch meeting? If so, then I will call my son and wife to attend this event. How's it?"

Namora calms her feelings. He struggled hard to make peace with his heart. After feeling calm, then he shook his hand to Thea.

"out! But don't go far! Because, I'll call you back soon. Also ask the chief director in the finance department to always be ready in front of the door of this meeting room!"

Thea nodded respectfully, then she turned around, then immediately left the room followed by scornful gazes from those who did not want her to be in the meeting room.

"Hope everyone calm down. And Mr. Anto, please sit down! I know that everyone's time is precious. So, don't waste too much time in this meeting" Mr. Burhan said. Slowly and calmly tone his voice. But it's really intimidating. He was already very upset by this untimely meeting. He was supposed to be present and be one of those who invited Tigor to the city of Batu in order to free him. But because he was asked to mediate in a meeting that he considered as a fucking meeting, then inevitably he had to give up. What else is this about Martins Group company. The company he witnessed with his own eyes was championed by the late Martin from the town of Lake Putri. Where could he possibly stand idly by when the fate of the company is at stake.

The man next to Mr. Anto immediately pulled the arm of the man's suit to sit down immediately. Mr. Anto did not refuse. He sat with a triumphant face.

"alright. Now, let's start this meeting.

Good morning to the CEO, Namora Habonaran. It also holds nearly 70% stake in the company.

Good morning to Mr. Anto, Mr. Bernard, Mr. Bent, Mr. Mario, Mr. Roland, and Mr. Teguh.

Today, for more than seventeen years since our chairman Tigor was imprisoned, Martins Group has never held a meeting of this magnitude involving all shareholders, be it the majority shareholders, or the majority shareholders, or minorities. This is also coupled with several business partners in the company, executives and also some potential investors. I would like to know who initiated and initiated this meeting, and what the wishes of everyone in holding this meeting were. Time and place I give it!" Mr. Burhan's words began his speech at the board of directors meeting this time.

"Thank you to Mr. Burhan who was willing to take his time to attend this meeting as an intermediary. I say accept.

The meeting this time is on the initiative of myself as one of the shareholders in this Martins Group. As for my purpose of initiating this meeting is to exchange ideas and discuss about the issues that have recently occurred in the business world where, our CEO, we are, namora Habonaran, who some time ago conducted a media hearing unilaterally, then told the public that he, as CEO and largest shareholder in the company, drew the limit that Martins Group, as well as the company, consider Agro Financial Group as an enemy and signal to everyone associated with Martins Group to do the same. That is, hostile to Agro Financial Group," said Pak Anto smoothly. He had already thought of words that made a lot of sense long ago. And do not forget, from the words he said, he did not forget to give a little spice that cornered Namora.

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