British 1986

Damn, according to the information, even though this old man looks pitiful now, when he was young, he was one of the top TV stations. Many female employees, and even male employees, were harassed by him.

Later, when I got older and couldn't play anymore, I changed my methods and started to like those jobs that were good and could serve others.

But this kind of thing always comes down to something. No matter how powerful he is, no matter how bad-tempered he is, or how he can cover half of the sky with one hand on Welsh TV, he just hasn't met the right person.

Now that he had checked his eyes and met Mr. Allen, his blessing came. As a "loyal" believer, Allen directly helped him relieve his pain on God's behalf and quickly returned him to the embrace of God.

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the window, the atmosphere in the conference room became even more tense.

At this moment, Allen felt that he was like a lion, and these old men in this conference room were like a group of lambs surrounded by him to be slaughtered. He would bite anyone he didn't like to death, leaving only those who were honest and obedient. Just keep it slowly and wait until you are hungry before eating.

"Keep eating."

Allen glanced around, as if the few people who had just been left behind did not affect his breakfast at all, and continued to pick up chopsticks to eat his satay noodles.

Although Master Zong could cook Chinese food for him in the past, it was a family favorite. Master Zong was a Hangzhou cuisine cook. In order to satisfy Allen's taste, he made some localized improvements in his cooking style. .

But the owner of this kind of roadside stall just came from China. This is called wild flower!

After trying it fiercely, not to mention, whether it was the freshness or the psychological effect, Allen thought it was delicious anyway. As for the eating habits of these old men in front of him, he didn't know.

In just a few minutes, Allen finished the breakfast in front of him. He always had a big appetite. He only ate two portions, so he was less than 70% full, which was barely satisfying.

Putting down his chopsticks, Xiao Shitou quickly stepped forward to help Allen put away the packing boxes and plastic bags in front of him. Allen just watched Xiao Shitou busy. After he finished packing, he smiled and watched him eat breakfast just now. shareholders.

"Okay gentlemen, breakfast is finished, stand up now!"

Following Allen's order, the bodyguards standing at the door, one each, stood behind the remaining shareholders present, gesturing for them to stand up and leave the conference table.

This group of shareholders didn't understand why. Looking at the smiling Allen, they could only stand up and stood in a circle around the conference room.

"Take out the electronic scale and weigh them one by one. Whoever has the most leftover breakfast will be thrown away."

"!!!"

Allen's sudden words made most people a little confused. When he reacted, they realized that someone was about to die again!

And still in this way!

Among them, there was an old man who reacted quickly. Before anyone else could react, he suddenly rushed to the conference table. He didn't even bother to take the tableware and plunged into the box of fried oysters. He clicked a few, like a wild boar eating.

He seemed to be trying to lighten the weight of the breakfast in front of him in this way.

When other people saw this guy working so hard, some wanted to imitate him, but they were all caught from behind by the bodyguards who reacted, making it look like everyone was scrambling for food.

Allen stared coldly at the shareholder who was still trying his best to swallow even though he was pulled away.

Seeing Allen looking over, he swallowed hard, showed the most humble smile he had ever seen to Allen, and said, "Sir, I'm not full yet, this breakfast is so delicious."

"You can eat when I let you eat, but who gives you the courage to let you eat when I don't? Huh?"

"Like eating so much? Throw him down."

Allen waved his hands in disgust.

After hearing his words, the shareholders' faces were stained with oil, and the smiles on their faces froze.

"Your Excellency. I."

Without giving him time to defend himself, he felt his arm being grabbed by the big man in black behind him. The old man couldn't bear it anymore and struggled while shouting for mercy.

"Excuse me, your Excellency. I have a very good relationship with Congressman Phyllis, Your Excellency!!!"

"Plop."

With the sound of another heavy object falling to the ground, someone in the conference room was so frightened that they couldn't stand still and collapsed to the ground. This is so cruel!

Some of them have lived for sixty or seventy years. In their many years of life, some of them have seen the old earl before, and some of them may have seen Allen from a distance before, but like today This is the first time for most people to have such close contact.

We knew that the Hill family was cruel, but no one could have imagined that they could be so cruel!

This is in public, and human life is really treated as nothing.

This is the first time they have felt the power of the Welsh Hill family. No wonder there have been rumors since they were young. This kind of rumors has been with them all their lives. When they were children, they knew that this family was scary, but when they grew up, because The class gap between the two sides is too great and they cannot contact each other.

As they slowly made money, they entered what they considered to be the "upper class" and lived in luxury for decades. Some of them even had connections with Welsh MPs and Speakers.

This kind of social scope is already overwhelming for ordinary people!

But that's it. Social celebrities like them are barely ranked among the top people in Cardiff. In someone's eyes, they are really no different than dogs.

Just like now, when their awe for that family disappeared little by little, or they artificially stopped thinking about it, the members of that family appeared in front of them, and it only took a few minutes for them to experience this. The greatest fear in the world.

Waiting to die!

A group of them could only watch helplessly and actively. Two big men in black, one holding an electronic scale to weigh, the other responsible for recording.

There were only about a dozen people left in the audience, and the weighing of a dozen breakfasts didn't take much time. After a few minutes, the results came out.

Allen held the small book in his hand that recorded the remaining weight of everyone's breakfast, and looked at all the shareholders present with a smile.

Feeling Allen's eyes glancing at him, the shareholder who was looking at him was so frightened that he peed!

He really peed. People around him could smell the strong smell of urine. He himself knew very well that he couldn't escape this time.

The breakfast in front of him was the only one left unopened among the people in the audience!

"I invited you to have breakfast, but you didn't even want to open it, so send him on his way!"

"yes!"

"Your Excellency, give me another chance. I have a bad stomach. Give me another chance! Your Excellency!"

Allen looked at the shareholder who couldn't even walk and was dragged to the window by the bodyguard like a dead dog. Seeing how miserable he was begging for mercy, what did he just do?

There was another scream accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the conference room became quiet again.

This time no one dared to speak. They were afraid that if they made any noise, Alan would use it as an excuse and throw him away!

"Okay, gentlemen, there are a few people missing. Sure enough, the air is not that hot anymore. Please sit down and let's move on to the next item."

All the remaining shareholders, with agility that did not match their age, quickly sat back in their seats. After sitting down, they looked at Allen honestly.

"Shitou, call the police and tell them that Wales TV is holding a shareholder meeting and someone committed suicide by jumping off the building. Ask their director to bring someone over here within ten minutes."

"yes!"

Xiao Shitou took out his mobile phone and nodded, then went out to make a call.

Allen waited for him to leave and continued: "While waiting for the police to come, let's look at something interesting and bring it out."

Following Allen's order, a young bodyguard who had been standing behind Allen reached out and picked up a flower pot from the middle of the conference table.

There are several such decorative flower pots throughout the conference room.

I saw that he didn't mind being dirty, so he dug the soil with his hands and dug out a small tape recorder from the flower pot.

Then he took out the tape inside and placed it in front of Allen. Then he bowed and went out carrying the remaining equipment and flower pots.

Seeing the actions of this bodyguard, many shareholders began to become nervous subconsciously. Only when their nervousness had already begun subconsciously did they feel fear.

Right under their noses, in this unobtrusive flower pot, there was actually a listening device!

How long does this hand extend?

No wonder it is always said that the Hill family is responsible for monitoring the place.

Some people didn't understand what this surveillance meant at all. Now looking at the small tape placed next to Allen, they finally understood.

Today he could take out such a thing directly from the conference room in front of them, but do they have such a thing at home?

Do they have any so-called privacy in front of this Excellency? Is there any so-called secret?

Moreover, who put this thing in?

Is it an employee, or someone among them?

Once mutual suspicion arose, some people looked at each other.

Allen picked up the small tape and without listening, he pulled it out and smoked the small tape into a mess. Then he threw a coil of tape string into the ashtray and lit it directly with the help of his cigarette lighting skills.

The smell of burnt plastic permeated the entire conference room. The slight smoke, along with the white smoke brought by the smoke itself, made Allen's figure slightly looming, but his voice was still so calm that it could make the whole audience... Everyone can hear it clearly.

"I want to know what you usually say and do. I can know it at any time. The only difference is whether I want it or not. Don't you want to sell Welsh TV now? I agreed. I remember that one of the items in the original agreement was shares. Should we give priority to selling it to other shareholders who are interested in acquiring it?”

The shareholder who was sitting closest to Allen and who felt the most pressure, replied while wiping sweat with a handkerchief: "Yes, there is such a rule. We originally wanted to prevent hostile takeovers from outside parties."

"Very good. I have collected all your shares. They will be purchased at the market price and the original price. Those who jumped will also be purchased at the original price. I will finally give the money to their families. This proposal"

Allen took a puff of cigarette, glanced around and said, "Does anyone have any opinions?"

The whole place was silent, but I thought they were here to rob, but in the end, they actually bought it at the original market price?

With this result, some people who were already desperate have given up their thoughts and breathed a sigh of relief. Although your Excellency is a little cruel in his approach, he is still very disciplined in doing business. Well.

As for whether to sell it or not, does anyone dare not to sell it?

"Dong dong dong."

There were several knocks on the door, and with the voice of Allen letting in, a middle-aged policeman wearing a black police uniform, with a big belly and sweat on his forehead walked gently into the conference room.

Look at the hair color. The one who is black is not from Angsa!

"Your Excellency, I heard that you are looking for me?"

The police chief glanced at the silent conference room. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, making him feel extremely stressed as soon as he entered the door.

When he was downstairs just now, he had already seen the scene. The so-called people who were determined to die were all jumping in the same position, and they were almost stacked up. If there was no trick, he would dare to write their names backwards!

But looking at the person in front of him, there is a high probability that he is the target of the "murderer".

He is the current Earl of Carmarthen!

The Earl of Carmarthen who lives with his country and cannot be caught even if he commits a crime!

Even if you don't care about him, it's the Queen's or the Prince of Wales's business. He is a small police chief in the capital. What can he do?

Your Excellency said that those who jumped were willing to die to express their ambitions, so today the Speaker is here, and they are also committing suicide to express their ambitions!

"Clean up the scene downstairs. I want to see the specific trend of public opinion on this matter in tomorrow's newspaper. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, sir, what should I say specifically?"

"Welsh TV has poor profitability. Some shareholders suggested selling the TV station to stop losses immediately. However, a few shareholders were very honest and determined to die and did not want to sell the TV station. Therefore, we made an internal decision not to sell the TV station now. All problems have been solved. It will be resolved internally by Television Wales.”

"Understood! Shall I go now?"

The police chief didn't want to stay here for a second longer. He was almost suffocated by the oppressive atmosphere.

"Okay, then go ahead and do it."

Allen put out the cigarette butt, raised his left hand and waved the smoke in front of him, and then said with a smile: "Okay, now that all the problems have been solved, how about signing the share transfer agreement?"

"Sign! Sign!"

Some people have already thought about it. In front of this person, as long as you are obedient and let him get what he wants, you will be fine!

Moreover, it should be purchased according to the market price. If you sell it early, you can save your life!

Some people already feel pity for those few people who just "died to make their ambitions clear". If I had known this, I would have been honest, why would I do this!

Ross, who was bald and shiny, looked at the share transfer agreement in front of him and was about to sign his name, but he still glanced at the agreement subconsciously.

Especially the price in the agreement. As for why it is so clear in this agreement how many shares he holds.

Is it difficult for someone to take out the bug in the conference room in front of them and find out how many shares he holds?

But looking at the purchase price, Ross frowned suddenly. There was something wrong with this price!

He even rubbed his eyes suspiciously.

Didn't your Excellency just agree to buy it at the original price?

Why is the price in the share transfer agreement so much lower?