I, the motherland, do whatever I want

Olga company merged into Vought Group?

Olga Company is controlled by people from the motherland?

What happened these two days?

That's not right. I'm in the Seven-person Tower every day. Why didn't I know about such a big event in advance?

Questions came to Ashley's mind one after another.

She began to have some doubts that she might not be in a fake class.

The Vought Group once again became the focus of the federation, and he was at the center of the focus.

Just like that, you didn't notice it?

What the hell.

Ding dong.

The door opened.

Ashley walked out of the elevator hurriedly and drank several sips of coffee.

Then he stuffed the unfinished coffee and the newspaper into the trash can next to him.

She arranged her clothes, took out her makeup box, and used the mirror inside to adjust her smile.

Then showing her most satisfied smile, Ashley walked into the command hall.

In the command hall, the sun was shining brightly. Azu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the steel forest of New York.

Without looking back, he knew Ashley was coming.

Having just obtained the controlling stake in Olga Company, he turned around and showed a smile.

Ashley immediately took the initiative to say hello: "Good morning, sir."

"Good morning, Miss Ashley." Azu walked towards her with his hands behind his back.

Ashley was flattered and said with a smile: "I heard you are looking for me?"

"Yes."

Azu walked past her and asked calmly: "Miss Ashley, what do you think of me treating you?"

Hear the question.

Ashley's heart suddenly thumped.

She is no longer a newcomer in the workplace, and she knows very well that when your boss asks this, it means you have usually done something to displease him.

That's why it started like this.

But the thing is, Ashley asked herself that she didn't offend the people of her country.

It can be said that the things she is busy with recently have nothing to do with the people of the motherland.

As the current boss behind Walter Company and a native of the motherland, if it was related to him, Ashley would definitely seek his opinion immediately.

So now Azu's question makes her confused.

She said carefully, "Very well, sir."

“I’m proud to work beside you.”

Then she said: "Did I do something wrong?"

Azu smiled, turned around and said, "It's nothing, I just care about the employees."

"After all, the work you are responsible for is so important. I'm worried that you will be too tired."

"If you feel too tired, tell me."

"I'll give you an assistant."

Ashley felt relieved, nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir."

"I'll let you know if you're too tired."

She didn't think so.

No matter how tired she was, she would never ask Azu for an assistant.

As long as there are assistants around her, some of her rights will inevitably be divided.

Ashley is very satisfied with her current job, especially the ‘privileges’ she has as an assistant to the Motherland.

Naturally, I don’t want others to give away some rights.

Azu sat on the chair: "Really? It seems that my worries are unnecessary."

"You have so much energy, Ashley."

"I heard that you also played a role in the selection of personnel for the reserve team of the Seven."

Ashley said with a welcoming smile: "The working group came to me to give me advice. I just helped them share some of the burden within my ability."

"Well, Supersonic is what you recommended, right?"

"Yeah, he's great, isn't he?" Ashley said with a smile on her face.

Azu nodded: "Arnold gave you a lot of money, right?"

"No, he just bought a house and a yacht in Hawaii." Suddenly, Ashley stopped.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

She quickly said: "Sir, Mr. Arnold and I have met before."

"But I swear, I had no idea Mr. Arnold was there until I met him."

"He originally wanted me to recommend Seattle to the seven."

"But I decisively rejected him."

"I told him, and emphasized."

"You must have the final say as to who will be the members of the Seven."

"I don't think Sonics is qualified enough to join the seven, so I recommend him for reserve selection."

"Although I recommended the SuperSonics to the working group, I swear I did not participate in the entire selection process."

"Being able to join the reserve team is entirely due to the Sonics themselves."

Azu raised his head and looked at this woman who was full of desire for survival.

There was no need to lose the 'Eye of True Seeing', Azu knew that Ashley was not lying.

After all, this woman's heartbeat has exceeded 100 now, and she is obviously frightened. She does not dare to lie at this time.

"Miss Ashley, I believe you were not involved in the selection process."

"But you are my assistant. You just say something, or just recommend the Sonics."

"It will send enough signals to the working group."

"Do you get me?"

"So, don't try to be clever on me."

Azu tapped the table lightly with his fingers. Every time he tapped, Ashley's legs became weaker.

"You are my assistant, and everything you say and do represents my will."

"Forget it this time, but I don't hope there will be a next time."

"You just need to do your job as an assistant."

"Don't take advantage of your position to do personal things."

"Otherwise, I won't be so easy to talk to next time."

Ashley said quickly: "I understand, sir."

"I promise you, there will never be a next time."

Azu then waved his hand: "Go out."

Ashley secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then supported the wall and walked towards the door.

She was frightened.

Now her whole body was sore and weak, and she was simply more tired than being tortured by her little boyfriend all night.

But just as she was about to walk out of the door, she heard Azu said again.

"correct."

"Your bonus is canceled this year."

"You have no objection, right?"

Ashley's whole body trembled, and she felt aggrieved, but she still said with a smile: "No objection, sir."

Then he walked out of the command hall.

When she came to the passage, she forced herself to remain calm and tried to maintain a smile.

After entering her office and closing the door, she yelled and pushed everything on her desk down.

Also this morning.

Florida.

Grace Mallory, a former CIA member who fled here, is eating breakfast.

On the TV, a piece of news is being played.

"Just yesterday afternoon, Olga Company announced a shocking news."

"The person in charge of the company claimed that they have been merged into the Vought Group and are controlled by people from the motherland."

"Although Olga's stock price fell for a time after the Manhattan incident, it has recently begun to rise again after reaching agreements with the Department of Defense on several major projects."

"Olga Company has a bright future. No one expected that it would be merged into the Vought Group at this time."

Mallory took a sip of coffee, looked at the photos of the motherland on the screen, and spat out a sentence: "This bastard!"

At this moment, the ceiling above her head suddenly shattered, and a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of her.

The man slowly straightened up, but she was a petite woman with an asymmetrical hairstyle and a smile on her face.

"Good morning, Mrs. Mallory, I found you."

The Seven, Storm!

Seeing the storm, Mallory quickly reached under the table.

There's a pistol there!

Chapter 184 has been released. You can take a look. The plot of that chapter is quite important.