Facing such a beautiful, elegant, and extrely wealthy young heiress, Harry always felt a bit insecure and restrained deep down.
"I was in a hurry when I left, so I just dressed casually, it’s not like it’s anything important..." Harry replied with forced nonchalance, trying to maintain his high status.
In front of his subordinates, showing weakness was absolutely not an option. He had to keep up his high status at all tis... Enes giggled softly and said to Harry, "President Harry, hold on tight. I’m a female driver, and I don’t drive often. If I drive dangerously later, don’t scold ."
After saying this, Enes suddenly slamd on the accelerator. The Porsche 911 sports car imdiately produced a strong sense of acceleration, speeding off like the wind. Enes looked gentle and quiet, but her driving was incredibly fierce.
Whether she was deliberately expressing her displeasure at being asked to drive or if this was just her natural driving style, the entire ride left Harry thoroughly frightened. He almost got carsick.
"President Harry, we’re here, just in ti. They should already be in the private room." Enes parked the car, checked her phone, and said to Harry.
"Alright, let’s go upstairs." Harry nodded, coughing lightly as he wobbled out of the car, holding onto the door. "Enes, your driving isn’t just a little fierce. Safety first next ti, don’t drive so fast."
"Yes, boss!" Enes playfully saluted Harry, sneaking a laugh.
When Enes was alone with Harry, she was completely different from how she acted at the company, as if she had beco a different person.
The seriousness, dominance, arrogance, and coldness she displayed toward her subordinates at work all turned into playfulness, cuteness, and even a sowhat clingy, feminine deanor in front of Harry.
Her face was always adorned with a sweet smile, exuding a strong sense of girlish charm. This wasn’t just sothing Harry noticed—Enes herself had realized it too.
She didn’t know what was happening to her. Freed from the constraints of the company and the pressure of being a boss, Enes felt much lighter, as if the oppressive weight had lifted.
Moreover, being with Harry made Enes feel happy and relaxed. Around him, she seed to rediscover herself and live as her true self.
The two took the elevator upstairs and, guided by a waiter, arrived outside the Bamboo Orchid private room. Two tall, burly bodyguards dressed in black suits imdiately stopped Harry and Enes.
"Hello, are you President Harry and President Enes?" one of the bodyguards asked, eyeing Harry and Enes for confirmation.
Looking at the two imposing, professionally dressed bodyguards with earpieces, Harry couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy.
Just look at Samuel, bringing two bodyguards wherever he goes. That level of prestige was truly unmatched. He needed to work harder to make money so he could hire two bodyguards of his own soday. And they had to be female bodyguards, at that.
He’d also arrange for a few lackeys to clear the way for him wherever he went, making it seem like a celebrity entrance. That level of prestige would be absolutely top-notch...
"Secretary Huda, they’re here." After confirming their identities, the two bodyguards opened the door and announced to the room.
A beautiful woman in a black blouse and pencil skirt, wearing glasses, imdiately stepped out and warmly shook Enes’s hand. "President Enes! Hello! I’m Secretary Huda, President Samuel’s assistant. Please co in! President Samuel is waiting for you and President Harry inside!"
As she spoke, Secretary Hu smiled and turned to shake Harry’s hand, gesturing for him to enter.
Inside the private room, Samuel was sitting in the host’s seat with a suave, roguish expression. Next to him were a voluptuous, long-haired beauty and a young man in a tailored suit.
The woman was only wearing a low-cut tank top, revealing a large expanse of pale skin. However, her breasts weren’t particularly large—Harry estimated they were only a B-cup.
If you called this woman beautiful, she did look pretty and sexy at first glance. But upon closer inspection, her face seed forgettable, giving off a generic influencer vibe.
This kind of woman couldn’t stand up to prolonged scrutiny—the more you looked, the less appealing she beca. Compared to Enes, she was miles behind. As for Harry’s dream girl Clara, this woman wasn’t even fit to be her background foil.
"Samuel’s taste is pretty diocre too... Not only does she have that generic influencer face, but her tits are small, and she looks scrawny. Even if this kind of woman were offered to for free, I wouldn’t want her..."
Harry muttered inwardly, forcing a smile as he walked over and sat down across from Samuel.
"President Samuel, I’ve heard so much about you."
Samuel, after all, ca from a high-ranking family and was raised in a wealthy environnt.
He naturally exuded an authoritative and domineering aura, which made soone like Harry, who ca from a humble background, feel sowhat intimidated.
Enes, having experienced many such situations before, remained completely composed. She greeted the three people at the table and introduced Harry to them.
"So you’re Mr. Harry, the new president of Oga dia, right?" Samuel said with a roguish smirk, legs crossed and shaking slightly.
"Yes, President Samuel. You ca all this way to see —what’s the matter?" Harry knew he couldn’t afford to show weakness now. Suppressing the nervousness in his heart, he smiled calmly and t Samuel’s gaze.
"I assu you already know about the whole ss with that little bitch Nancy. I watched your livestream too, and I even tipped Nancy 1 million Tiktok coins," Samuel said, still shaking his leg, his tone laced with a cold sneer.
"I gotta say, you’re smart. And bold. You motherfuckers are downright geniuses!"
Samuel’s words carried an unmistakable threat, his natural aura making the temperature in the room seem to drop.
The man and woman beside Samuel, as well as the beautiful secretary standing behind him, all stayed silent, as if bracing for an outburst.
Even Enes felt a pang of panic, her mind racing for a way to handle the situation.
Harry gritted his teeth hard. At this point, he figured he might as well go all out. Worst-case scenario, his company would be shut down by the forces behind Samuel.
But so what? He had nothing to lose. Samuel might be powerful, but could he actually kill Harry? If he couldn’t, then he’d better watch out—because Harry would be the one coming for him!
With the system’s incredible tools at his disposal—ti-stopping, hypnosis, whatever—he’d make sure this bastard regretted ever crossing him.
Who gave a fuck about "President Samuel" or "Principal Samuel"? With the system, Harry could ruin him completely. Even the goddamn heavens would kneel before him!
"President Samuel, let’s cut to the chase. Why are you here? If you ca to confront about signing Nancy, then I don’t think we have anything to discuss,"
Harry said coldly, standing up abruptly. "I know exactly what happened between you and Nancy. As a man, I can’t respect how you handled things. One thing’s for sure—Nancy is under my protection now!"
"Hahaha... Relax, President Harry! The whole Nancy thing was just a minor issue. It only blew up because it pissed off my dad," Samuel laughed, standing up as well.
"I’m not here to bla you or cause trouble. Today, I just want to discuss acquiring your company."
Acquire? Acquire their company?
What the hell was Samuel really plotting?
"I want to buy 51% of your company’s shares. My people have already evaluated it—based on Oga dia’s current market value, 51% should be worth around 3 million USD. You only paid 5 million USD for Oga dia originally. But I’m here with sincerity, I’m willing to pay 6 million USD for that 51%. What do you say, President Harry?" Samuel grinned confidently.
"6 million USD? For 51%?" Enes was stunned.
Harry had only paid 5 million USD to fully acquire her company. And now, just days later, soone was offering 6 million USD for a majority stake?
This was like money falling from the sky!
If it were anyone else, Enes might have thought they were bluffing. But this was Samuel. She knew he wouldn’t joke about sothing like this.
Even if Samuel himself wasn’t doing well these days, his parents were no ordinary figures—they belonged to one of the most powerful families in the country. To them, this amount was pocket change.
After the initial shock, Enes imdiately looked at Harry, expecting him to accept without hesitation.
"Sorry, I’m not interested. Not a single share of my company is for sale," Harry said flatly, rejecting Samuel’s generous offer outright, much to both Enes and Samuel’s surprise.
Harry knew exactly why Samuel wanted to buy his company: to control Nancy and, at the sa ti, swallow up Oga dia while it was still growing.
The machinations of capital couldn’t be understood through ordinary logic. Harry was just a regular guy. he had no idea if there were hidden traps or sches here. So, he chose to refuse outright.
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