"Gentlemen, ladies, if I may," interjected Felix. "I know I am only a secretary, but I am Mr. Olaf Meiden's secretary, so if I may say a few words..."
No one objected. On the contrary, everyone seemed interested in what he had to tell them. Maybe they were waiting for some secret instructions left by Olaf. Funny, thought Felix. Their CEO had just been questioned by the prosecutor's office on a very serious matter, and his loyal directors still couldn't question whether he was fit to hold the position.
"Thank you," Felix walked to the top of the conference table, whose seat belonging to Olaf was now empty. "The chairman's son, Gustav Meiden, has repeatedly stated that he has no interest in the company. Many of you have probably heard that he plans to sell his shares..."
