
Benjamin Corp Headquarters.
As one of the giant companies driving the economy of the country, of course, the headquarters has a busy busy with a myriad of important agendas. Like today, the general meeting of shareholders was held a little earlier because there was an important discussion that could not be postponed.
The important agenda in this GMS is the replacement of the Presir who decided to retire early. Although during this time the company is managed directly by the owner, where family succession applies. This means that the reins of leadership and management rights are controlled by the family of the owner and passed down from generation to generation. In this case Young Master Harly as heir to the succession.
Master Benjamin will no longer sit in the chair of the President next month. Although the heir has been prepared from the beginning, but of course the uproar can occur. Given the many interests that can trigger conflict.
One of them proposed to raise Beniqno Benjamin as the next President over - over Young Master Harly Benjamin. Rumors had been circulating for a few days.
"I think we've been missing the last few days. We're not aware of Mr. Ben's maneuver. Now the number of shares of his almost equaled the property of Young Master Harly" said one of the directors in the red chair of the meeting room. Of course he was on Young Master Harly's side.
The meeting will be held an hour from now. But some directors and other shareholders are already present in the big room.
"Everything will be fine as long as the shareholders exercise voting rights for Young Master Harly. Another thing if they switch direction to Mr. Ben" said one of the directors headed pelontos.
"That's not gonna happen. Look who's coming!" yell at the others.
All eyes were on the meeting room door that had just opened. Showing a middle-aged man. He is Rahmat Shaleh one of the directors and trusts of the great Lady of Ananta.
"Pak Rahmat must have brought Nyoya's voting rights as big as it has been - already" murmured the pelletos-headed directors.
"You're right, as the third-largest shareholder, he's going to use his power to support his grandson rather than his stepson, right?" said the red-tie board of directors is approved through nods by the directors who sit around it.
Minutes by minutes passed. The general meeting of shareholders is about to begin but Young Master Harly is still at home in his room. He was busy with his mind.
His gaze far glared through the glass wall beside him.
Ah, at times like this he was even confused about other things. Reimagine last night's conversation with his wife dancing around his head. Drawing focus today. The sad face of the wife continues to appear in the head, giving rise to a foreign feeling in her heart. An uncomfortable feeling that is so disturbing.
Ren walked into the room and realized from the daydream.
"Has the president come?" he asked for the presence of his father.
"Big master just arrived in his room. He wants to go to the meeting room with you"
Young Master Harly nodded in understanding. Then realized the agitated face of his assistant.
"Say!" his orders.
Ren submitted a report in his hands. The boss checked directly. Photos of meetings between shareholders, directors and Ben or his confidants are clearly displayed there.
"My uncle really put in all his effort. Grandma must be annoyed at him" Young Master Harly said with a smile on his face.
On the one hand he was pleased with the fact that the grandmother would be angry with her stepson. On the other hand these circumstances jeopardize his status as heir to succession.
"You've been following all my orders?" ask her with glittering eyes full of seriousness.
Ren asserted immediately and then issued another report.
"Jiana's appointment as CEO of HB Humanity without involving the board of directors will definitely be one of the topics to bring you down. Remembering the scandal that hit yesterday..."
Young Master Harly let out a rough sigh then circled his desk and sat down there. Reports that have been opened Ren featuring a number of articles from various mass media. Young Master Harly tapped - finger-piercing on the table. Stare at Ren.
"It will be easy for us to handle. There's something more serious"
Suddenly Jun entered the room in a hurry - gesa brought a report in his hand.
"As expected, Benjamin & Son's stock has plummeted since last night. The team is dealing with the news and other commotion that has arisen" Jun explained as he placed the stock report onto Young Master Harly's desk.
Yesterday afternoon the media broke out reporting on Benjamin's self-service network. Arrive - arrived many findings of expired goods. The product did not pass the BPOM test which strangely arrived - suddenly leaked to the media. Even though the product that did not pass it was the final version. I don't know who spread the sample and spread the hoax news simultaneously. Not to mention the supplier of goods other than Benjamin Food's output arrived - just suddenly broke down to supply goods.
A bunch of problems pop in the last seconds before the GMS starts. It can shake his position at the meeting later.
Jun and Ren looked at each other. They seem to have the same idea.
"It seems that there are parties who deliberately cause this great chaos at a crucial time" Ren said.
"That's right. We don't have time to find a solution this fast. If left unchecked it will definitely affect the sound received later" concluded Jun added.
As the three men were busy thinking of a solution arrived - the door of the vice-president's room opened.
"Your solution is here!" rebbeca. The woman walked in and walked over towards Young Master Harly who was looking at her coldly.
"I thought so." muttered Young Master Harly half in a whisper. But both of his assistants had definitely listened.
"Who let you in?" jolt Young Master Harly doesn't like.
Rebbeca grunts annoyed. Though he was as good as possible to prepare a plan with timings that have been arranged in such a way.
"I brought it!" an old woman's distinctive voice rang out, making the entire room gawk, except for Rebbeca.
The great madam Ananta entered ushered in the vice-presidential secretary who seemed unkind to let two guests in when the vice-president did not want to be disturbed by anyone.
"Grandmother really made me sick of all this. What else is Grandma's plan this time?" fawning Young Master Harly went straight to the heart of the matter.
"You are, you brash grandson!" mrs Ananta snarled.
"Who is more insolent among us, Grandma? Grandma who destroyed a once stable business to smooth out a rotten plan with this woman!" Young Master Harly stood up from his seat challenging the grandmother.
"Harley! Keep talking!" sentak Rebbeca who has taken a position beside Mrs Ananta. He embraced it and stroked the old woman's shoulders concerned.
"Therefore I brought you a solution. I'll help you solve your problems..."
"By accepting ridiculous terms from you guys? Huh! That's called adding new problems! cut Young Master Harly. His intelligent brain must have been able to catch the trap provided by two cunning women in front of him. The unrelenting grandmother wanted to rule her life and the half-dead woman chased after her.
"Read this first" said Rebbeca undaunted. Then threw the documents he had brought at two of Young Master Harly's assistants.
Jun handed the document over after reading it briefly with Ren.
"Ah, you're so clever!" sarkas Young Master Harly after reading the document.
"Media issues may be resolved quickly by your corporate team. Supplier problems can also be ignored for a while. But the problem of stock plummeting will definitely not be able to handle it that quickly" said Rebbeca who already felt victorious. He exchanged lyrics with Mrs Ananta who displayed a satisfied smile on her face.
Young Master Harly snorted in annoyance. That's absolutely true. The plunge in shares must have an impact on the stability of shares of other parent companies. Not enough time if you have to take care before the GMS starts. So he will ignore this problem and find a solution after the GMS starts.
"Master, it's time to enter the meeting hall" Ren said as he checked the wristwatch.
Young Master Harly looked at the two women before him with a cold look and his fed up face.
"Do as you please!" she said before leaving the room with Ren and Jun. Leaving while the duo 'problem' in his work space.
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tbc.
Rebbeca Cornor