93 Iâve Killed Over a Hundred Warlords
Crack!
Xandra Milton pushed open the heavy door of the meeting room easily. She did not look like a weak girl because she was a martial artist!
The door opened. At the rectangular table, Louis Neal sat at the head, and nine people sat on both sides. They were all of different ages, and they were all directors of the group.
The three empty seats belonged to Xandra, Kaison Shell, and Braydon Neal!
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Louis stood up. âLet me introduce you. This is the eldest son of the third generation of the Neal family, Braydon. Iâve personally nominated him as a new director!â
âChairman, wait a minute. I remember that the eldest son of the third generation of the Neals is Hayden Neal. This was decided ten years ago!â
The old man sitting on the left, who was nearly eighty years old, stood up shakily.
At his age, he was definitely the most senior person in the Neal Corporation.
His name was Hank York. When he and Gerald Neal were young, they were sworn brothers. They were also martial artists!
He was a true ninth-grade martial artist, but his potential had long been exhausted.
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Hank was an example. He had mediocre qualifications and Gerald had him stay behind to participate in the establishment of the Neal Corporation.
His prestige in the Neal Corporation was very high.
This group of directors all looked to him as their leader.
Louis smiled. I donât want to talk about the past, but the eldest son of the third generation of the Neal family is Braydon. This is a family matter, and it has been confirmed. What do you think, Uncle Hank?â
âHmph, I only acknowledge Hayden!â Hank said with a straight face.
âElder York,â Xandra chuckled. âTodayâs board meeting isnât to discuss who the eldest son of the Neal family is, but to discuss the companyâs major affairs, right?â
âMiss Xandra is right. Why hasnât the chairman approved the salary plan that the ten of us have submitted?â
The second director spoke. He was thin and dressed in a tunic suit. His name was Qazi Shaz.
Louis calmly replied, âThere are some small problems with the employee salary plan. We need to re-adjust the salary of each employee. This canât be solved that quickly.â
âI donât think itâs appropriate for Braydon to be the new director either. Heâs too young. Itâs not appropriate for him to join the core management of the group. Itâs hard to convince the public.â
Qazi refuted Louisâ words.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that both sides were targeting each other.
Braydon sat down calmly and flipped through the documents on the table. These people really dared to write about the salary plans for the employees and the salaries of the directors!
Everyoneâs annual salary had been increased from 700,000 to 18 million!
That was a twenty times increment.
There were as many as ten directors present, which meant a salary of 180 million dollars a year.
They obviously knew that the Neal Corporation had been injected with seventy billion dollars by the PG Corporation. They had a huge cash flow and wanted to get some benefits from it.
Therefore, these people demanded an exorbitant price and sought benefits for themselves by submitting their employee salary plans.
It would be strange if Louis agreed.
Everyone was tit for tat.
Kaison Shell laughed mischievously. âYoung Master Neal, why arenât you saying anything? Could it be that youâre too used to being the Neal familyâs hedonistic son and canât get used to this kind of situation?â
âImpudent!â Xandraâs eyes were filled with anger.
This group of people was usually pampered in the group. It was fine if they targeted Louis, but they dared to provoke King Braydon. They were really tired of living.
Hank York took advantage of his seniority. âMiss Xandra, Director Shellâs words are rough, but theyâre reasonable. The Neal Corporation is such a big business. How can the core management arrange for a hedonistic son to join? Every decision made by the Board of Directors will affect the direction of the company!â
âElder Yorkâs words are true!â The rest of the Board of Directors immediately expressed their agreement.
Only Braydon smiled. After reading all the documents, he glanced at everyone in the conference room.
âI donât care much about the position on the Board of Directors,â he said calmly. âIâm only here to do one thing, and that is to deal with everyone here!â
âWhat? Deal with us?â
âI think youâre crazy!â
âYouâre talking nonsense!â
The faces of Qazi and the others instantly darkened.
Although they saw that Braydon was young and was Louisâ son, there were some things that could not be said.
Especially in this kind of situation, he actually dared to say that he would deal with them.
What was the meaning of this?
He wanted to directly tear down all decorum!
Hank shook his head in disappointment. âYouâre still too young. Youâre young and full of vigor. Even if your grandfather was here, he wouldnât dare to say that he would deal with all of us!â
âThatâs right, youâre from the third generation of the Neal family. You werenât even born yet, when Elder York joined in the founding of the Neal Corporation!â
Kaison elevated Hankâs status and severely belittled Braydon.
The other directors sneered.
In the face of everyoneâs difficulties, Braydon said indifferently, âThereâs no choice, no discussion, and no room for mercy. From now on, pack your things and submit your resignation letter. Everyone will receive a million dollars in pension!â
âYouâre joking. A million? are you trying to send off a beggar?â
Kaison and the others were immediately furious.
Each of them had their own calculations. They knew that there were tens of billions of liquid funds in the groupâs account. This was a huge sum of money!
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Giving each of them a million for their retirement was not enough to satisfy their appetites.
However, this sum of money had nothing to do with them.
âIf not, you will be killed without mercy!â Braydonâs thin lips moved.
As soon as he had finished speaking, the temperature of the entire conference room dropped by 30%, and everyone shivered.
âBraydon!â Louis was shocked.
âDo you think weâre scared of you? Youâre going to kill us without mercy? Youâve watched too many TV shows, you lunatic!â Qazi dropped the document bag in his hand.
All the directorsâ faces were ashen.
Hank was angry. âLouis, is this the child you raised? Compared to Hayden, Braydon is nothing. Iâm so disappointed. One day, when the Neal Corporation is handed over to him, it wonât be surprising if it declines!â
âHank, even if youâre taking advantage of your seniority, you have to consider the people and the occasion. You also have to have a limit. Donât live for more than half of your life and end up losing your integrity in the end!â Xandraâs eyes turned cold.
Hankâs face turned ashen. âThereâs no need for Miss Xandra to worry. Iâve been through a lot when I was young. Iâve seen many Warlord-level figures. How could I be scared by a hedonistic son like him?â
âIn your eyes, a warlord is an important person?â Xandraâs slender fingers were clasped together, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. A smile appeared on her face, and her beautiful face made people take a second look.
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Hank sneered, âIgnorant fools! The Warlord level is a level that you can never reach in your entire life!â
âWhat a coincidence, I think I reached the height you mentioned when I was seven years old!â Braydonâs faint smile made Hank turn his head to look at him. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were a little shocked. For a moment, he could not react.
Immediately after.
âI killed more than a hundred Warlord levels three hours ago!â Braydon flicked his fingers and laughed.