"What's your name again?" The heir asked while looking through his file of names he had kept for his enemies who he would destroy when the time came for reckoning.
"Richard," smirked the man. He was ready to destroy Greg as he had planned out how this meeting would go.
He would make sure the heir had difficulty in keeping his position in the company.
"And what makes you think that, Richard?" Greg replied, his voice dripping with a hint of defiance.
Richard chuckled, his arrogance oozing from every pore. "Oh, haven't you heard? The board has grown tired of your iron grip on this company. They believe it's time for a change, for fresh blood to lead us into a new era of prosperity."
"I am that fresh blood," the heir returned. "You old geezers did nothing but drown this company in injustice and stupidity. It's high time someone took over and made sure the right thing is done here."