“Hehe… Mr. Holland, of course, it’s up to you!”
“Yes!”
“Right now, you are the first shareholder of our Zeustimes Group. Whatever you say will do.”
Their attitude became very submissive.
“Those who see what happened are the wise!”
Quentin nodded in satisfaction, saying, “It seems that you all are quite sensible.”
Everyone lowered their heads, avoiding direct eye contact with Quentin. Even if they were given a hundred times more courage, they wouldn’t dare to act insensibly. Otherwise, their fate would be like Ari and Nathan’s, not even knowing how they died.
“I’ll ask again!”
“Now, I propose that Sylvia be officially appointed as the chairman of Zeustimes Group!”
“Who agrees?”
“Who opposes?”
Below, everyone raised their hands unanimously, “We agree to Miss Sylvia becoming the chairman of Zeustimes Group.”
Sylvia, dressed in professional attire, stepped forward and said calmly, “From today onwards, I will officially take over Zeustimes Group.”
“I won’t meddle in whatever dirty deeds you’ve done in the past, but let me make this clear: from now on, anyone who dares to do anything underhanded in our sight, I won’t spare them! I hope you all remember that.”
Her gaze carried a cold sternness and warning.
“We understand, Miss Holland.”
“Please call me Boss,” Sylvia coldly corrected.
“We understand, Boss,” the board members murmured in surprise.
Quentin now acted decisively and ruthlessly, while Sylvia also showed the potential for such ruthlessness and decisiveness.
“Initially, Alisha illegitimately acquired the shares from my parents. After she took over as the chairman, she bought you off by giving each of you a half percent of shares.”
“Now…”
“I have a contract.”
“Each of you will unconditionally transfer half of your shares to me, and everything in the past will be forgiven.”
Their pupils suddenly contracted. Give away half of their shares for nothing? It was truly hard for them!
“Do any of you have objections?” Quentin raised an eyebrow, his thin lips slightly parted.
“No, no, I have no objections!”
“I don’t have any objections either!”
Even if they did have objections, they could only keep them to themselves. How could they dare to speak out?
Sylvia slammed a document on the table, her face indifferent. “Then sign it.”
They could only obediently sign.
Initially, these shares were gifts from the Holland family, but now, having to return them, indeed, it was a bit hard…
But, since Quentin now had power and authority, they had no choice but to comply!
After signing, Quentin said lightly, “From today onwards, Sylvia is the Chairman of Zeustimes Group. This news must not be leaked.”
“If the news leaks, I won’t go easy on you.”
“Yes!” Everyone nodded nervously.
They breathed a sigh of relief only after Quentin and his group left.
“I wonder what Quentin has been through these years. I feel like his current identity is not simple at all. Even the people from City Lord’s Mansion show such respect to him.”
“Yes, his aura is so strong…”
“This time, I’m afraid because of his return, Stresall will be in chaos again.”
“Damn it, let’s not talk about it. Giving away half of the shares, we lost tens of millions…”
Quentin walked out of the meeting room with Sylvia. Sylvia’s tense body finally relaxed. “Phew… that was so nerve-wracking.”
“Brother, if it weren’t for you, I really wouldn’t dare.”
“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.” Quentin patted her head.
“Now that I am in charge, I have to make it work,” Sylvia forced a smile.
What other choice did she have?
“Sylvia, believe in yourself, don’t be afraid,” Eileen encouraged.
“I’ll do my best.” Sylvia’s eyes showed a determined light. Zeustimes Group was the lifelong effort of their parents. How could she let it be ruined under her watch?
As the group reached a corner, just as Quentin took a step forward, he felt something collide with him. Immediately after, he heard a cry of pain!
Documents scattered all over the floor.
Seeing this, Quentin quickly apologized, “I’m really sorry, let me help you pick these up…”
The woman on the ground looked up at Quentin, her expression suddenly filled with disbelief. “Quentin? Are you… really Quentin?”
Quentin suddenly felt that the young woman in front of him seemed familiar.