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"You told us back then that the human enhancement drug was about to achieve its final breakthrough, and that we would then receive a large number of military orders, and surpassing Stark Industries would be just around the corner."

"But based on the information we have so far, this is a complete lie; you are committing fraud!"

"Abandoning the nearly completed human enhancement agent to research some super healing potion? My God, what are you thinking?"

"We're not going to play house with you anymore, so we've decided to sell the company!"

"You can't do this!"

"No, we can! After a board vote, we unanimously passed a resolution to remove you—no, to remove that stupid yellow-skinned monkey!"

"I suddenly remembered Norman. You have no right to be in this place with us. You are no longer the chairman or the largest shareholder. You are just a pathetic, deceived lower-level worker!"

"We don't need to tell you any more information, you're not worthy!"

"Now, go and call that man over. We'll notify him again... immediately! Right now!"

"Really? Who wants to notify me?"

Aaron kicked open the door with a bang and swaggered to the conference table.

Ignoring the "elites" present, he went straight to his seat.

Located at the very top of the conference table, this is the chairman's seat.

At this time,

"Who gave you permission to sit in my seat?"

Aaron looked at the clueless elites and smiled kindly.

"You are no longer..."

"Get out of here!"

Aaron's smile grew cold.

For some reason, the person sitting down felt the surrounding temperature suddenly rise and had difficulty breathing!

My forehead was covered in sweat without me even realizing it!

Damn it, this isn't a movie shoot!!

He looked around, and the others noticed his unusual behavior and looked at him with suspicion. This guy is too cowardly!

That Asian man looks quite young, does he really have such a terrifying aura?

Upon seeing this, the elite, who held the highest number of shares besides Aaron, got up in shame and hurriedly got out of the way.

Aaron looked at the soaking wet chair with a disgusted expression.

"A successful person in society? Ha!"

These words made everyone feel insulted.

Aaron kicked it away in disgust, and Felicia, being sensible, quickly pulled over another chair.

"You bastard, what did you mean by that? Are you insulting us?"

Aaron, who was still standing, smiled and then told Norman to stand up.

The others sneered at this. Is that all? You know how to be afraid now?

However, the next second,

Aaron looked around. "Don't get me wrong. What I mean is, everyone here is trash!"

Then, completely ignoring the pale faces of those present, he said coldly:

"I hereby declare you all out!"

"I will acquire all of your shares at the market price."

"Now, who's in favor, and who's opposed!"

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Chapter Twenty-Three: I have no mortal enemies, because none of them will survive past the next day.

"I object!"

As soon as Aaron finished speaking, a fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood up.

"Your position as chairman was not unanimously approved by the board of directors; it was merely a private agreement between you and Norman Osborn."

"Furthermore, the combined shares of all of us are enough to vote to remove you from your position. From this day forward, you are no longer the president of the Osborn Group!"

Before he could finish speaking, Aaron gave him a nonchalant look.

Instantly, this social elite felt a chill run through his body, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably!

Soon, he felt his hands and feet stiffen, his blood seemed to stop circulating, and even his thoughts seemed to stop moving.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced out the window and saw the sun high in the sky. How could that be!

Seeing the man's miserable state, the person who had just told him to "get lost" felt a pang of sympathy.

However, he remained expressionless on the surface, but inwardly he was gloating.

If everyone else loses face, then I'm no exception.

Upon seeing this, the others exchanged glances, looking at Aaron with suspicion and uncertainty.

Someone hesitated for a moment before standing up. "Mr. Aaron, you can certainly buy our shares, but your offer must be higher than that of Exploration Airlines..."

Another person stood up and added, "It should at least be higher than Pioneer Technology and Hammer Technology..."

"You still haven't grasped the current situation."

Aaron slowly sat down, his fingers lightly tapping the table leg, a smile playing on his lips. "What I just said wasn't a discussion, it was an announcement! You have no choice!"

He looked over with a cold gaze at the two people who stood up to speak for the other shareholders. One felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the other felt as if he had been exposed to the scorching sun under a blazing furnace!

Soon, one of them was shivering from the cold, while the other kept pulling at his collar, sweating profusely.

The others were even paler, feeling nauseous, dizzy, and had headaches.

Aaron seemed to possess a powerful aura that made everyone feel a different degree of oppression.

Damn it, where did this guy come from? Why can he make them almost unable to breathe with just one look?

The director who was "driven away" could no longer bear the terrifying pressure; he even felt the urge to urinate.

I can't hold it in anymore!!

“Mr. Aaron! Actually, I think your suggestion is quite good.”

"After all, Osborne Group's stock has been falling all the way down. Your willingness to acquire our shares is already quite generous to us. Regardless of what others say, I am willing to sign the agreement right now!"

Aaron nodded in satisfaction and gave Felicia, who was still in a daze, a look.

Norman reacted first and immediately ordered his men to print the contract.

He was still a little confused. What was wrong with these guys? Did Aaron's gaze have such a strong sense of pressure?

A single glance was enough to make the hardline board of directors yield—it's unheard of!

The first person to back down and leave immediately felt the pressure around them disappear.

He's alive... he's alive again!

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked down, and saw that his suit and trousers were completely soaked with sweat, as if he had just swum out of a pool.

Damn it!

He disregarded his image and quickly grabbed the water glass on the table, drinking it all in one gulp.

Norman had someone kindly pour him water.

I drank cup after cup until I finally felt better.

"Um... I agree with your proposal! I'm willing to sell all of my shares!"

"I agree!"

"Me...Me too!"

Seeing this, Aaron waited a moment, then continued, "Very well, those who agreed before, trade as I instructed. The rest..."

"I'm sorry, I will acquire your shares, but based on the index calculations at the time of the transaction, I think... you won't object, will you?"

Aaron's seemingly conciliatory attitude sent chills down the spines of the remaining people!

This guy is a monster!

"Of course!"

What could they do? They could only agree with tears in their eyes.

How could they, who were used to a life of luxury, withstand the triple blow of sudden low and high temperatures, as well as high-frequency ultrasound?

"Wait, good! It seems everyone has reached a pleasant consensus. I'm so glad!"

"Norman, have you written everything down? The board unanimously approved my resolution. Sign the contract with them, do as I say."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Aaron did not linger and left all the cleanup work to Norman.

Norman became even more respectful, filled with admiration and awe for the mysterious methods Aaron had displayed.

Our new boss is definitely more shrewd than him!

He spent the whole morning arguing with these bastards until his mouth was dry, but they didn't budge an inch.

But how long had Aaron been there? He got everything done in no time!

The board members are easy to talk to? That's an absolute joke!

Before leaving, Aaron smiled and patted the jerk who had spouted nonsense when he entered.

He couldn't remember anyone, but he could remember this bastard making personal attacks on him and saying some insulting things.

Aaron doesn't hold grudges, really! What's the point of holding grudges? His enemies never live past the next day.

The latter was the palest, having just received the most care.

Startled by Aaron's pat, he instinctively hunched over. "Sir? Is there anything you need?"

"It's nothing, I just noticed your forehead looks dark, it's an ominous sign!"

Aaron sincerely advised, "I think you'd better go to the hospital. I know about medicine, and your health problem is very serious!"

"What?! I'll go right away!"

The man quickly signed the document and ran out as if avoiding a plague.

He didn't take Aaron's words seriously, but for some reason, every time he thought of Aaron's meaningful look, he felt uneasy, as if a great disaster was about to befall him.

"Damn it! I suddenly forgot I haven't had my private checkup this month. Oh right, I need to go for my routine checkup..."

He turned to contact the doctor, but before he was halfway there, he suddenly fainted.

"Doctor! Doctor!!"

“Norman, remember how your family’s hereditary disease can kill you very quickly, right?”

On the other side, Aaron looked at Norman.

Norman seemed to remember something, "Yes, boss, if there are other health problems, one could die on the same day the disease flares up!"

"I can rest assured that."

Aaron smiled mysteriously.

He took the family disease extracted from Norman, optimized its characteristics, multiplied it several times, and gave it to that person.

Given that he has already suffered from high-frequency ultrasound and the effects of both ice and fire, he probably won't need to make the trip himself.

Norman was baffled. Wasn't he better? Was this a reminder that Harry's problem wasn't solved yet, urging him to be more diligent and responsible?

With that in mind, Norman immediately crossed out the only free time on his schedule.

He then told his secretary, "For the next month, you will be responsible for picking up and dropping off Harry. If he protests, tell him that I'm doing this all for him!"

"Okay, sir!"