Night With A Beast

Chapter 10

Chanin would like to say that he just needs to be careful, not from competitors. . . From Ran.

"I'll tell him." Finally, I had to answer so as not to attract attention.

Chanin talks to her mother for a few words, and when Momoru pops up, she pauses abruptly.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but it's time. We have to go."

"When?" Chanin asked, with a puzzled expression on his face. As far as I know, he is not allowed to go anywhere except the hospital.

"Go to the company. There is a meeting today."

Mamoru's reply made Chanin frown.

What meeting, or what do you want to play?

"Come on, don't worry. Then I can live."

Before she could ask, her mother urged her. Although she was very uncomfortable, she had to get up from her chair when she was called by Mamoru again.

"I'll come back when I'm free."

I have to say, "That bastard let me come first, and I will come."

She nodded to her son. His mother's smile gave him encouragement to continue living.

Alive. . . I mean, if he survives the threat of a monster like Lane.

The young man who came out of the ward stopped suddenly, seized Mamoru's arm and asked in a sudden strong voice.

"What does a meeting mean?"

Mamoru glanced slightly at the hand on his arm, and when he realized it, he let go of his hand and he agreed.

"Meeting with partners, the young master bought back all the shares in your company. Today we will sum up again. I think we'd better hurry and keep the young master waiting so long, which won't do any good."

With that, Mamoru reached out and let Chanin lead his long legs forward, thinking flustered.

Buy all the stocks back. . . How did Lane get the foxes to sell them so easily?

The most important thing is who Rand is and why he has so much influence. . .

It wasn't long before Mamoru and Chanin reached their destination. The meeting room was opened at will, and the meeting was not approved by a powerful vice president like him. But what does it matter? Now it is not him who is older than the vice president, but another young man sitting in the position of chairman of the meeting.

"Your head appears."

When Ran's voice sounded, all eyes were on the new young man. Chanin was uncomfortable being stared at. Usually, when he faces the directors of the company, he feels uncomfortable. But this time it seems to have doubled.

He couldn't help feeling this way because of the man who pretended to be his master.

Chanin walked up to Ran and stopped. Ran leaned his legs against the table and thought for a moment where to sit, because there were no chairs around the conference table. It was not until Ran said it again that he turned his eyes to the speaker.

"Please sit down."

There was no sound in his mouth, and he saw his brother's smiling face, and he knew that the other party wanted to degrade his dignity by kneeling on the ground in front of others, and he didn't want to do so, which was so despicable. But when he nodded without command, he had to kneel helplessly in each other's chairs, while he kept his position, picked up his new cigarette, and smoked impolitely.

No one dared to interrupt or object to anything, because as soon as Chanin fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the room was more depressing than before, and the eyes and expressions of the company partners were not very good. After only one look at him, he turned hastily, and everyone looked at him with a sad face, and he only noticed now that the atmosphere had begun before he arrived.

Or they were killed,

Don't wait for someone else to answer. When Alan saw that everyone was ready, he blurted it out in Japanese.

"I don't need to explain why I called you today."

There is no honor, no power, no qualifications of others, and no such people can listen and speak, but they can already listen, speak, read and write. This group of old foxes also cooperated with other Japanese companies instead of Chanin's company.

"As you know, I have sent people to negotiate to buy the partners of this stupid company from you, and you have sold them all to me, which means that 80% of the shares of the company are mine, yours. From now on, there is no obligation here. I called you here to let my slaves know that I have fulfilled the conditions I agreed to. Don't worry I'll play. "

With that, he gave Chanin a look. He looked up and looked the speaker in the eye. He was humiliated because Ran said he was a "slave". If no one asked him, he lowered his head and did not dare to look them both in the eye. These old foxes made no sound, which made him unsure whether what happened was true or not. Mamoru gets the documents from other employees and walks into the conference room to distribute them to all the partners.

Chanin almost looked up from his partner to see what his document was, but he wouldn't waste time because Mamoru had already explained it.

"The previous document is a resale agreement. Please sign and fingerprint it."

Then, Lane's other departments came down and distributed pens to everyone. Channing watched quietly as the awkward sale and purchase agreement was signed before everyone returned the papers to Mamoru, while Lane unceremoniously drove the men away.

"It's over, go back."

All life quickly got up from their chairs and walked out of the room under the guidance of Ran's men. His expression and frightened expression made Chanin ask.

"What did you do, they were as simple as that."

I really want to ask you directly what method you use, but don't answer, I guess it must be a dirty method, so I want to know what these old foxes have done.

"What I do is none of your business."

Run said, in a steady voice, tossed the remaining cigarettes into the ashtray, pulled his legs off the table, and then stood up, dodging questions and talking about other things.

"Today, I'm going to have dinner with you to celebrate our business together."

Say that finish and went out. The word "prepare" means anything Chanin does every day before going to Ran's room, not preparing dinner.

The young man let out a sigh, too tired to bear Lan's emotions and thoughts. He turned round, and when he saw Mamoru nodding to his feet, he was even more tired.

"Go, go back and rest, so that you will have time to prepare for tonight."

"Seriously, what right does a slave like me have to know about your boss?"

Finally, he spoke in a semi-sarcastic tone, raising his fingertips, pushing the spectacle frame against the bridge of his nose, and talking.

"You can know everything the young master wants to know. If you ask, but he does not answer, you have no right to know."

"For example, how do they do it, they sell all their shares without reservation, and even why do they always look scared of your boss in conversation?"

"Yes."

"Then I don't know who your boss is. Why are you so influential?"

"Yes, you'd better not call him my boss, you should call him sir, either in front or behind, if you want to go well."

No, the answer is not enough. You will also be addressed by a Mamorudu who is unwilling to use the pronoun that the other person wants.

This is just a synonym, he is not in front of me, and I don't want to call him respectful or afraid. Isn't this true?

If you don't see Mamoru's serious expression, you will know how unhappy he is.

"There is no problem, let's go, so you have no time to rest."

When the sound was over, he reached out to the door and Chanin walked away, waiting for another aftershock of the night.