"Mr. Kirkland, the shareholders are having a shareholders' meeting." The assistant hurried in and said in a panic.
And at this time Brayden, sitting on the sofa, a calm look.
He had long guessed that there would be such a day, those old foxes, one more shrewd than the other, can't wait for him to hurry to step down.
"Okay, I know." Brayden slowly replied.
The face, always have to face, escape, has never been Brayden's style of doing things.
Soon, the conference room was full of people, those shareholders who usually do not appear in meetings, today all came.
"Yo, Mr. Kirkland, you should also step down, take a good rest, don't exhausted, it's not worth it."
"That's right, the wind and water rotate well, the president, and not only you can do."
"You are still so young, it is not impossible to find another job."
Several old shareholders kept sarcastically laughing at him from the side. The tone of voice was direct and did not give Brayden the slightest bit of mercy, which he had already gotten used to. These shareholders who said windy words never had good intentions towards themselves, to be precise, they should target the Gu family.
"Dang!"
Suddenly, a man pushed open the door directly and fiercely, and walked into the conference room with a biting look.
That's right, it was Jayden.
At once, several shareholders immediately stood up and went forward to welcome the man with a smiling look.
"Yo, Mr. Ryan is here, have a seat, don't get tired."
"That's right, Mr. Ryan hurry up and take a rest."
Several old foxes were complimenting each other, completely ignoring Brayden's presence. There are still a few shareholders who look at Brayden sympathetically, but they don't dare to say anything.
Jayden smiled and slowly walked up to Brayden with a conceited expression.
"Mr. Kirkland, from today onwards, you can rest." Saying that, Jayden threw the long-vanished shareholder's share transfer agreement in his hand to Brayden, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Looking at the document on the table, the people next to him were stunned.
"He really found it and got the shares!"
"Still the young man is powerful."
Looking at the so-called shareholder transfer agreement, Brayden laughed coldly without saying anything.
What was he laughing at? Did he know that it was a fake? Impossible, except for the two parties involved, there was no third person who knew about it at all. A trace of uneasiness flashed in Jayden's eyes.
"Mr. Ryan, the future development and operation of the Kirkland Group, depends on you, hard work." Brayden said deliberately.
One day, he would have to snatch this company back again, only now he could not alarm the snake.
"Mr. Kirkland, don't worry, you are the second largest shareholder of the company, you are always welcome back here, but since I am the first largest shareholder of this company, does that mean Kirkland Group should change its name to Ryan Group," Jayden said deliberately. looked at the several shareholders next to him.
Instantly, the air was quiet. Several shareholders around, body backward, not dare to cooperate with Jayden.
"Of course, whoever is the first shareholder, listen to whoever." Suddenly, a man who didn't know what he was doing said loudly.
"Yes, this can be there." Another person pandered.
Brayden looked at the shareholders who had agreed to change Kirkland Group to Ryan Group, and there was a hint of contempt in his expression.
This society, really the world, people go away tea! He slowly turned around and walked straight out of the conference room.
If he stayed any longer, it would be meaningless.
Back in his office, Brayden pondered his plan as he gathered his things.
"Why aren't you by Jayden's side?"
"In this life, I only have one big brother, named Brayden," Leon said righteously.
That's what he said, but Brayden didn't want to drag Leon into it.
Leon had signed an agreement when he entered Kirkland Group that he had to work for the company for more than five years, but it was less than five years now.
At this point, not knowing what Brayden had gone through, there was naturally no way to give him any comfort.
After a long hesitation, Brayden did not go home, but went to the hotel.
In his room, he looked at Dolly's phone number in his cell phone, hesitated for half an hour, and finally dialed it.
"I agree to divorce."
One sentence, instantly let Dolly like falling into the ice cellar, some suffocation.
To divorce, the bed Dolly, looking at the moon outside the window, fell into a deep thought.
Why couldn't he have fought a little longer? Why couldn't he have held out a little longer?
I don't know how long she cried, she closed her eyes.
The next day, she got up early, opened her phone contacts, saw Brayden's number in the received calls, and realized that everything was true, that it was not a dream.
"Dolly, get up, it's dinner time!" Mrs. Knight shouted from the kitchen.
"Coming." Dolly replied breathlessly.
"What's wrong with this, so badly dark circles under your eyes?"
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