Godly Investor: A Hundred Trillion Dollars For Investment And Donations-Chapter 243 -

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Without being told they could tell Ethan was just acting.

The FL scoffed, crossing her arms as she leaned against the doorway. "You’re delusional if you think you have that kind of power. The company doesn’t revolve around you, Ethan. Know your place."

However Ethan didn’t react to their taunts. He simply stood there, calm and composed, as though their words hadn’t touched him at all. His silence only seemed to irritate them more, their laughter growing louder and more derisive.

But Ethan’s calm gaze didn’t waver, his silence speaking louder than their mockery ever could.

The master’s laughter grew louder, almost manic, as he leaned forward, his face inches away from Ethan’s. "Who do you think you are? Some hero with a savior complex? You’re just a cog in the machine. You don’t have the authority to breathe, let alone make decisions like that."

Ethan remained calm, his voice steady as he replied, "I can do all of this because I’m the owner."

The room fell silent for a moment before the FL and the master erupted into laughter again, their voices dripping with disbelief.

"The owner? You? That’s rich,"

the FL sneered, wiping a fake tear from her eye.

"Do you even hear yourself?"

Before Ethan could respond, the master’s phone rang. He glanced at the screen, his smile faltering slightly before he answered it. The laughter in his voice quickly faded as he listened to the person on the other end.

"What?" His voice was shaky now, the confidence draining from his face. Discover exclusive content at novelbuddy

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"Removed? That’s impossible!"

Seeing the reaction in his face the room was silent as the call continued, the master’s face growing paler by the second. Finally, he ended the call, his trembling hand barely able to hold the phone.

At that moment he turned to Ethan, disbelief and fury warring on his face.

"Our sponsorship deal... has been terminated. And the breach of contract penalty... it’s being sent to us immediately."

Ethan’s calm gaze locked with the master, his steady presence a stark contrast to the chaos that had just erupted.

At that moment the master’s phone buzzed again, and he hesitated before glancing at the screen. His hands trembled as he read the notification.

[$150 million. The breach of contract penalty had been finalized, and it was now owed in full.]

Upon seeing the message his face turned red with anger and disbelief.

"What have you done, Ethan?" he roared, his voice shaking the walls. "If the superiors find out about this, you’ll be finished! Do you understand the gravity of your actions?"

Ethan didn’t flinch. Instead, he calmly folded his arms and tilted his head slightly, his expression unreadable.

"I don’t think you understand the situation you found yourself in," Ethan replied evenly.

"I am the superior. I’m the over boss."

The room fell into a stunned silence, with the FL and her family exchanging uneasy glances. The master’s rage flickered into confusion, his mind racing to make sense of Ethan’s words. But Ethan wasn’t finished.

He casually picked up the remote control lying on the coffee table and aimed it at the television. The screen flickered to life, displaying the breaking news headline in bold letters: Major Sponsorship Shift:

Flaz Company Joins Entertainment Giant with Historic Investment.

The anchor’s voice filled the room. "This unprecedented deal is set to bring in a staggering amount of revenue for the entertainment company, with projections estimating a network surge to twenty billion dollars within the next five years. Experts are calling it a groundbreaking move that will redefine the industry."

Ethan stood back, letting the screen speak for itself. The master’s face drained of color as the implications sank in, and the FL’s smug expression was replaced with sheer disbelief.

No one dared to speak, the weight of Ethan’s authority pressing down on the room like a storm about to break.

The master, trembling with rage, staggered to his feet as his chief security guards surrounded Ethan. Some held guns, while others had their hands on their earpieces, ready to escalate the situation.

The FL and her family stood frozen, watching the scene unfold with a mix of fear and anticipation.

"You think you can humiliate us and walk out of here alive?"

the master barked, his voice filled with venom.

"Do you have any idea who we are? What we can do? You’ve made your last mistake, boy."

However Ethan remained calm, his hands loosely clasped behind his back, his gaze unwavering.

"It seems you still haven’t learned anything," he said, his tone cold yet controlled.

"The higher you climb, the harder the fall, you gave to remember that."

The master sneered.

"Spare me your cheap philosophy. Now pick up that phone call your so-called connections. Beg for mercy. Because unless you sign a new contract reinstating us, you and your family will never see the light of day again."

Ethan didn’t flinch as the security team began to close in. He glanced at the armed men, then turned his attention back to the master. "Is this really the best you’ve got?" Ethan asked, his voice low and steady.

Before the master could respond, the sound of heavy boots echoed from the hallway.

A group of men dressed in black suits entered the room, their movements precise and deliberate. They were heavily armed, their presence exuding an air of authority and danger that silenced everyone.

At that moment the master’s smirk faltered as he turned to his chief security officer.

"Who are they?!" he demanded, his voice cracking.

Ethan stepped forward, his expression unbothered.

"I was wondering when my team would arrive," he said casually.

"I guess it’s your turn to feel cornered."

Upon hearing what Ethan just said.

The master’s face paled, and he took a hesitant step back. The lead operative of Ethan’s team stepped forward, addressing Ethan directly. "Boss, what are your orders?"

The room grow even more silent, the air thick with tension. Ethan’s eyes locked onto the master’s, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Let’s see how bold they really are," he said, his voice echoing in the stunned silence.

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