Hannah was confused. Charles Smith looked at her and handed her a stack of documents, "Secretary Han, distribute these documents to the shareholders!"
Once you've all read them, you'll become former shareholders!
Though she didn't understand, when she heard Charles Smith addressing her as Secretary Han so formally, she was intimidated and followed his instructions, distributing the documents to the shareholders present.
Soon, Hannah observed the changing expressions of the shareholders.
Finally, they couldn't believe it and pointed at Charles Smith, trembling as if he was a devil, "You brat! So, you were the one who bought our stocks at low prices?"
Charles Smith casually slumped back into his chair, raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "Thanks for the praise, old man!"
The shareholders in the room were infuriated, their faces flushed and their necks thick. "So, everything was planned by you?"
Charles Smith grinned mischievously and then suddenly stood up, surveying the room before announcing, "From today onwards, the Smith Group will no longer be a limited company with shareholders. It will belong solely to the Smith family. Do you all understand? Now, leave, and don't expect any farewells!"
After saying that, he pulled the bewildered Hannah and left the room quickly, leaving the group of old men crying and causing a scene in the office.
Hannah frowned, looking at the golden-haired man still lounging in his chair, and asked, "You planned this from the beginning?"
Charles Smith intertwined his slender fingers and looked at her with a wicked smile, "Yes! Little Snow, from today on, you'll truly become the Secretary Hannah, below one person and above ten thousand!"
Of course, he knew how those shareholders usually took advantage of her and created trouble for her.
"Oh, and from today on, new blood will be injected into the company. Come in!"
Hannah turned her head in confusion and saw the man entering through the door, leaving her in a state of daze. The world was indeed small!
Charles Smith looked at Boyd with a puzzled expression, "What? Interested in my secretary?"
Boyd smiled lightly, "She was my blind date a few days ago."
Charles Smith's glasses were half-slipping down his nose. "That woman went on a blind date?"
Haha, he finally found something to laugh at her for. She had actually stooped so low as to go on a blind date, haha!
What's the meaning of this?
Both men brought their sisters along? She was the only one who came alone!
Look!
Even Charles Smith, who had always been cold to his sister, was now meticulously helping her pick dishes under Boyd's teasing, much to her surprise.
She knew Charles Smith would surely be the nicest to his sister for the first time in his life because of Boyd's influence.
Olivia pouted and complained to her brother, "Bro, there are already so many dishes. I can't finish anymore."
Having a brother who cared so much for her from childhood was indeed a good thing.
But she was already in her twenties, and still being treated like a child by her own brother was embarrassing. She envied someone like that secretary, Han, who appeared so capable.
Boyd chuckled and pinched his sister's rosy cheeks. "You're so skinny. If I didn't know any better, I'd think I was mistreating you."
Olivia shivered, feeling goosebumps rise on her skin. She turned around, holding her chopsticks and threatening Charles Smith, "Charles, don't act like everything's harmonious in our family. Just tell me your real intentions!"
Charles Smith innocently spread his hands, "I really don't have any intentions. I just saw how well you two siblings get along, and it reminded me that I might not have done enough for you. I feel guilty!"
Picking up a dish of eggplant, which was Olivia's least favorite, he paid no mind to her murderous glare as he placed it in her bowl. "Come on, have some eggplant. It's a tit for tat!"