Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?



"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!!"

Wei Kwo's voice was so loud it even made his hair float above his forehead. 

Eh?

Isn't that the Tian boy? 

Everyone couldn't help giving him several curious stares. 

Even if they didn't recognize him at first, his resemblance to his father was too uncanny.

They were cut from the same mold, almost looking identical, except Dorian was a younger version.

One can say the only thing he got from was his mother's eyes.

Every other thing was a Carbon copy of a man they were too familiar with, his father.

What is this? Is he here to cause a fuss and forcefully take back his shares from his uncle's hands? 

Yes. That was the only logical reason he should be appearing here. 

Who doesn't know how he's been down and in the dumps after the unfortunate accident happened to his parents? 

They hear these days, he couldn't even afford a simple staff of 12, and talk less of getting maids and gardeners.

Everyone knows he has nothing.... absolutely nothing. 

So what else can he be here for if not trying to fight like a savage for his shares?

Many leaned back in their seats, washing the show with relish. 

Hehehehehehe~

Anything that makes that bastard Wei Kwo frown, is a good thing in their minds. 

Yes. They said it. 

They didn't like Wei Kwo, this peasant disguised as a wealthy man. 

Just being in his presence made them want to choke on their own saliva.

They felt he was beneath their status and class, without the least bit of pedigree in the way he carried himself. 

Think about it. 

The people they hang with give a certain message to the outside world. 

They just didn't want others to pair them with Wei Kwo. 

Hmph! 

He was the Ugly duckling amid beautiful swans like themselves. 

This was why they had little to no patience when talking or dealing with him. 

We Kwo also knew this, but still smiled and carried himself about, saying they were jealous of his rise to success. 

Pfft~

That was the funniest gag they ever heard. 

The only thing worth being jealous of was how confident he carried himself every day after dressing like a stoplight, with all sorts of color combos clashing with one another. 

5he conference to look like trash and not give 2 F's was indeed amazing. 

Of course, Wei Kwo Kwo himself didn't know his dress was terrible. 

Like his wife, he only cared about if his clothes were expensive. 

They felt that the more expensive layers he placed on his body, the more good-looking he would be. 

Wasn't that how it was supposed to be?

(^_^)

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Thinning his lips, Wei Kwo gave a ferocious glare at the Lawyer, as though saying: why didn't you inform me of his coming?

Lawyer Lee also wanted to cry, knowing he was only informed of Dorian's plans last night.

You have to know that he tried calling Wei Kwo but the bastard's phone was switched off. 

Following that, he also sent several text messages to warn Wei Kwo of the danger ahead. But seeing the eyes Wei Kwo gave him, he knew he hadn't seen his messages yet. 

Stepping into the room, Raulin walked Wei Kwo's way.

"You-you!... What do you want to do? This is a private meeting between shareholders! You all have no business here!"

'Damn! Was this bastard always this scary? And why does he look several years younger?'

Watching Raulin approach, Wei Kwo's body was very obedient, taking 2 steps back like a frightened puppy squaring off against its father. 

Raulim remained quiet, forcing Wei Kwo to take several steps to the side, before pulling Wei Kwo's seat and humbly bowing Dprian's way.

"Grandmaster."

"Mmm..."

"_" [Everyone]

--Silence--

Where was the action-packed thriller between uncle and nephew they signed up to watch? 

Fake! 

This scene must be fake. And why was the brat sitting on the seat meant for the shareholder with the biggest shares? 

That seat was the head seat, for the one who has the biggest say in the room. 

It was all fun and games when he was trying to fight his uncle. But all that stopped when his butt touched the seat. 

"Boy, you better rise from there now." 

"That's right. Although I'm not a fan of your uncle, I at least acknowledge that he has won and you, my dear boy, have lost. So have the decency to lose with dignity and leave now before we call security to throw you out!!!"

The words spoken were far more elegantly put compared to Wei Kwo's shrewish rants. 

And although Wei Kwo was embarrassed he had to admit they had led things better than him.

'Heh. Want to drive me away, boy? You are a hundred years too young to be my match!' 

An arrogant glow flashed in Wei Kwo's eyes, waiting for the brat to rise in shame. 

But before he and the others could react, Raulin turned to Lawyer Lee saying nothing, yet his eyes conveyed his meaning. 

Right! 

Lawyer Lee jumped forward, opening his briefcase and taking several documents out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as of today, Mr. Dorian T. Tian is the largest shareholder in the company, with 47% of the shares in his hands, and as such is well allowed to perform in today's meeting." 

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1, 2, 3...

What?! 

Everyone stared at Dorian in shock.

With which money? Where did he have the money to buy off shares from other shareholders? 

This was too unscientific, right? 

Wei Kwo's eyes were read in fury, worry and disbelief, rushing to grab one of the many documents shared around the table. 

Ah!

Holding it, he almost had a stroke, feeling immense pain in his heart. 

How.... how... How can this be? 

How can the boy he has tried to kill and crumble time and time again, rise above his head within this same company? 

You have to know that he had more shares than his present number. But not too long ago, some mysterious person wanted to buy shares from him.

You don't understand!

At that time, he didn't want to sell, but he was truly running low on money, especially with the current spending habits of those in his family, and mostly him who went out of his way hiring killers upon killers to take care of Dorian.

Yes. He could embezzle from the company, but it was harder to do in his case since many didn't like him and always tried to block his path to success by hard allowing him to handle key projects that were perfect for underground embezzling.

So how could he have known that the 9% shares he sold were bought by Dorian? 

Blue, green, red, yellow... 

Wei Kwo's face turned into peculiar colors of fury, pointing his trembling fingers at Dorian. 

"You tricked ME!"