Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 289

Ted looked livid. "You..."

"That’s enough!" Master Harris slammed the table abruptly and roared, "Shut up, all of you!"

Luna sat down with a deadpan look on her face but Ted refused to take it lying down. "Dad, just listen to what Luna has just said..."

"You too, keep your mouth shut!" Master Harris cut him off sternly and snapped, "Sit down!"

Ted glared at other Harris family members, especially Charles, then sat down with a sullen look on his face.

Master Harris’ gaze swept around the table, focusing on several shareholders who were not from the Harris family, and asked with a dark expression, "Do you guys want Charles to be the president too?"

They exchanged glances with each other. No one responded.

"That's what Mr. Fredrickson thinks." The secretary who replaced Mr. Fredrickson said in neither humble nor overbearing way, "Compared to Mr. Justin, Mr. Fredrickson trusts in Mr. Charles' ability more."

"If you insist on handing over the president position to Mr. Justin today, chairman, then Mr. Fredrickson will withdraw the investments he has made in Harris Corporation and will start reselling Harris Corporation shares after the meeting."

Actually, using this opportunity to retrieve Mr. Fredrickson’s shares would be an excellent choice for the Harris family as this could effectively strengthen the Harris family’s power of speech in Harris Corporation.

Unfortunately, the Harris family was now divided as they each had different ideas in mind, hence it would be difficult to gather sufficient funds to buy these shares.

If these shares fell into the hands of Harris Corporation’s rivals such as Phillips Enterprises, then it could be a fatal blow to Harris Corporation.

Dark clouds were looming over Master Harris’ face. He said in a deep voice, "Are you sure that was what Mr. Fredrickson said?"

"I’m certain." The secretary said, "These were his exact words."

Luna crossed her arms around her chest and sneered. "Even if you’re not afraid of Mr. Fredrickson’s divestment, Dad, the accumulated shares between you and Ted’s family still won’t add up to ours, right?"

"What you guys said earlier was right. Changing the president can have a detrimental impact on Harris Corporation. Besides, the truth about the embezzlement of public funds has also been revealed, hence Charles will continue to serve as president. The meeting is over!"

Master Harris finished his sentence with a livid look on his face, then glanced darkly at Charles before striding out.

Justin stood up and looked down at Charles. "Well, congratulations, Charles."

"Thank you." Charles leaned back in his chair and said, "Don’t be too discouraged. Someday when I don't want to be the president anymore, I will give you the opportunity."

Justin smiled. "There’s no need for that. You’re too polite, Charles. Actually, now that I think about it, Grandpa has always said this, give a dog a bone so it will hunt more prey for us. We’re the ones who have gotten it easy."

"Hopefully what you’re raising isn’t a wolf," Charles said.

Justin's expression stiffened, then laughed and said, "There’s nothing to be afraid of even if it’s a wolf. Like a dog, they’re both domestic animals."

"So you think that domestic animals with the same ancestry are all domestic animals, whereas humans are worse than pigs or dogs?" Charles said in a calm and composed manner as he crossed his slender legs together.

A sinister look flashed across Justin’s eyes. "I advise you not to sound so arrogant, Charles."

"It’s too noisy." Charles said, "I heard that if a dog is too noisy, just toss a dog bone to it. Do you think that will work, Justin?"

Justin's expression changed unpredictably and left without answering his question.

Charles got up and walked to Mr. Fredrickson’s secretary and said, "I owe Mr. Fredrickson one this time."

“It’s not easy to make you owe anyone a favor, Mr. Harris.” The secretary said with a smile, “Mr. Fredrickson knew you would say this, that’s why he asked me to tell you that he was only doing this for the sake of profit maximization. He wasn’t helping you on purpose, so you don’t have to feel like you owe him anything."

Charles smiled. “If that’s the case, I must have basked in Marie’s glory this time."