Chapter 722


    "They didn''t give you a hard time, did they?" Molly asked softly.


    "No." Despite the fact that she had been hassled, warned, and even threatened, the assistant didn''t let


    on, knowing Molly already had enough on her te. "So, what''s next, boss?" she asked.


    "Come with me to the meeting room," Molly said, picking up the files they had prepared and headed


    straight for the meeting room.


    The assistant couldn''t shake the feeling that there was something different about Molly today. She


    seemed more decisive, more determined.


    "Oh, and Molly, you passed out at thepetition today. Someone tried to poison you. You''re okay,


    right?" the assistant asked nervously.


    "I''m fine," Molly assured her.


    "Thank God." the assistant sighed in relief. Then she remembered, "You were amazing at the


    price shot up because of thispetition. The old board members are probably scared of your growing


    influence and want to kick you out. I always thought a capable person like you should be the one


    running thepany."


    Molly was touched by the assistant''s loyalty. Then she remembered something, "Check if the two


    receptionist downstairs are breaking anypany rules."


    "Got it, boss! No need to check. They are always trying to seduce Harry, inting expenses,ing


    out. "Are you going to fire them?"


    "Yep, and im damages while we''re at it."


    The assistant was surprised at Molly''s newfound resolve. "I''ll handle it. They''ll regret it!"


    Once they arrived at the meeting room, the assistant opened the door for Molly, immediately drawing


    sarcasticments from the old board members.


    "So, now that you''re CEO, you think you''re too good to open doors?"


    The assistant was flustered. It was her idea to open the door for Molly, not Molly''s.


    The old board members were cunning and always looking for ways to embarrass Molly.


    "Youe third in somepetition and think you''re hot stuff? Do you want to take over the


    Molly looked around at the shareholders and directors, finally resting her gaze on Louis. She smirked.


    "Well, I''d like to ask, what awards have you won in your twenty years in this industry? Third ce in an


    international fashion designpetition. Anyone here ever won that?"


    The room fell silent.


    The assistant''s heart was pounding. Molly had taken control of the room just by stepping in.


    "All we need to know is how to run a business." Louis sneered.


    "Talking to me about running a business? Alright. Who here could''ve made the stock price soar like it


    did today before thepetition?" Molly asked, her voice icy. "Anyone? No?"


    Louis, "You''re only benefiting from thepetition!"


    "That''s right. But you guys couldn''t benefit from it!" Molly mmed the trophy onto the table. The room


    fell silent again, and everyone too pissed off to speak.


    Molly pulled out the papers the board had prepared beforehand and pped them onto the table.


    "These papers are a mess. The sentences don''t even make sense. This is elementary school level. Do


    you darepete with me for control of thepany? My grandfather built thispany from scratch.


    What right do you have to control it?"


    Louis was speechless, and then Merlin jumped in, "In conclusion, we have the right to dismiss you!"


    "Right, as CEO, I don''t have the right to dismiss any of you. I can only ept being dismissed. But


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    today, I acquired shares!"