92 Meeting of the Highest Level
Braydon Neal comforted his mother. As for his father, Louis Neal, he was not at home the whole day. He was dealing with things in the Neal Corporation and did not know what had happened at home.
At three oâclock in the afternoon, Braydon took a car to the Neal Corporation building.
The Neal Corporation building was built next to the Preston CBD building. It was surrounded by office areas. The seven great familiesâ companies were all located here. It was a white-collar office area that was planned in Preston back then.
The construction here was very beautiful. There were many high-rise buildings, and it was filled with a modern atmosphere. The office workers who were walking in a hurry had already gone to work.
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In a thirty-story building, people in suits and leather shoes were going in and out.
Braydon took a car to the entrance and was stopped by the security guard.
âPlease stop for inspection.â The middle-aged security guard frowned. âWhat are you doing here?â
âHurry up and let us in. Canât you see that this is the Neal familyâs car?â The driver glared at him.
In the end, the middle-aged security guard said indifferently, âIf youâre not driving the companyâs cars, park outside and register at the entrance. State your purpose of visit!â
âI say, you do whatever you want, donât you?â The chauffeur was furious and was very impolite to the security guard because the young master sitting in the car was not an ordinary Neal family member. He was the eldest son of the Neal family!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
If everything went as planned, Braydon would be the future chairman of the Neal Corporation.
âPlease park your car outside and register your visit!â The middle-aged security guard said with a long face.
The driverâs eyes were filled with hatred. Braydon put down the documents in his hand, rolled down the window, and said, âMy intention is very simple. Iâm here to remove a few directors, including the head of your Security Department!
The middle-aged security guard was so scared that he peed his pants.
This young man was so pompous!
However, Braydon sat in the car calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
The middle-aged security guard probed, âYou areâ¦â
âThe eldest son of the third generation of the Neal family, Braydon Neal!â The driverâs eyes were filled with ridicule.
The middle-aged security guardâs eyelids twitched, and he slapped himself hard. He smiled obsequiously. âOh, itâs Young Master Neal. I must be blind to not recognize you. Please come in!â
âI donât need to register?â The driver pressed the up and down button in disdain, and the window slowly opened.
âNo!â The security guard nodded and bowed.
The black limousine stopped steadily at the entrance of the building, attracting the attention of the people entering and leaving. They were curious about which big shot had arrived today.
However, before the door of Braydonâs car opened, another black S-model Mercedes-Benz stopped behind the car and honked twice, urging him to hurry.
Braydon sat in the car and loaded the documents into a file.
In the Mercedes-Benz behind, the young driver got down and hit the window hard.
Bang!
âWhat are you doing? Donât you know whose car is behind you? You must not want to work here anymore!â The young driver opened the door rudely.
Braydon ignored him and got off the car naturally.
The young driver suddenly exploded in anger. This person was treating him as someone who would open the door for him.
âSince youâre already here, get your driver to drive the car and get out of here,â he said in an unfriendly tone. âWhatâs the point of showing off here?â
âYouâre from the Neal Corporation?â Braydon glanced at him.
âMyles Yang, Deputy Director of the Security Department. Whatâs up? What can I do for you?â the young driver said proudly.
âFrom today onward, youâre fired!â
Braydon walked into the building indifferently and went to the conference hall on the top floor. According to the agreed time last night, at 3:50 p.m., There would be a board meeting hosted by Louis Neal himself, and all the directors would attend.
Braydon could use this meeting to clean up the small fries in the Neal Corporation, so that they would not cause trouble for his father.
In the end, Myles exploded. âWho the f*ck are you trying to scare? Youâre firing me with one sentence? What the f*ck are you?!â
Braydon ignored his clamoring.
Today, a small character like Myles could not be brought to the table yet. The real ones to deal with were the ten directors.
The outcome of this board meeting would decide if they could stay or had to leave.
Myles returned to the car, and a fat middle-aged man sitting in the back asked, âMyles, who were you arguing with just now?â
âDirector Shell, thereâs an arrogant kid in our company. He just said heâs going to fire me. Heâs even more arrogant than those guys in the Human Resources Department.â
Myles felt indignation in his heart. He started the car and drove five meters away, then steadily stopped at the main entrance of the building.
This Director Shell was quite arrogant. He did not get out of the car even when he was only five meters away from the buildingâs entrance and insisted on stopping at the main entrance.
Kaison Shell was a little surprised. Someone who dared to speak like that must have a background.
He got out of the car and asked Myles to carry his briefcase to the presidentâs elevator. He would not take the crowded staff elevator with the lower-level employees.
Coincidentally, Braydon was also standing in front of the presidentâs elevator.
Kaison frowned. âYoung man, there are special elevators for normal employees. You canât take this elevator!â
âDirector Shell, he was the one who said he wants to fire me!â Myles pointed at Braydonâs nose, like a dog taking advantage of its masterâs power.
After all, Kaison was the head of the security department and a senior member of the Neal Corporationâs Board of Directors.
His status was not ordinary, and he had the right to speak in the group.
Braydonâs glare made Mylesâ hair stand on end. He felt his breathing become heavy, and his instinctive fear made him lower his head, not daring to look at Braydon.
Kaison sized him up. âYoung man, you canât be arrogant or ignorant. The company has its rules and regulations. You canât just fire someone with a word. You need the approval and stamp of the Human Resources Department. Do you understand?â
Kaisonâs words were threatening, as if he was giving a warning!
âThe rules and regulations are so troublesome,â Braydon said indifferently. âIâll make some changes in the board meeting later!â
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âWhat?â Myles was stunned.
Kaison was stunned. He did not expect this young man to answer him like that.
Then, the presidentâs exclusive elevator opened, and a slim girl in her early twenties walked out. She had short hair and crystal-clear earlobes dotted with star diamond earrings, which made her look capable and noble.
âYoung Master, the chairman asked me to come and pick you up!â Xandra Milton smiled.
âEveryoneâs here?â Braydon entered the elevator.
Xandra glanced at Kaison and said, âWeâre just waiting for you and Director Shell.â
âMiss Xandra, I was really stuck in a traffic jam!â Kaisonâs tone softened.
After all, Xandra was not only a member of the Neal Corporationâs Board of Directors, but also the person-in-charge of the Asia Pacific region of the PG Corporation. She had 290 billion cash flow in her hands!
Usually, people like her were out of the Neal Corporationâs reach.
People like Kaison and the others in the Neal Corporation also guessed that Louis Nealâs branch in the Neal family had regained the position as chairman because of Xandraâs financial support.
What really surprised Kaison was that Xandra was so respectful in front of Braydon.
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An ominous premonition emerged in his heart.
The meeting room on the top floor of the building was only accessible to the directors.
This was also the Neal Corporationâs highest-level meeting!