Today, there were two minor shareholders of Orange Industries present, and when Luka reminded them, they immediately reacted, all looking at Dragan with hesitant expressions.
You must understand, when Dragan was driven out of the company, he didn't get a single share. Let alone influencing shareholder decisions, he didn't even have the right to attend shareholder meetings. Why was he so confident now?
Dragan's smile stiffened when he heard this, and his tongue subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, his mind becoming even more chaotic.
"Kid, you'd better be sensible…"
Mid-sentence, Dragan's wavering gaze seemed to catch something, and he suddenly stopped speaking.
As if he had regained some of his senses, he merely panted slightly, reaching out to desperately pry open Samira's hand that was gripping his collar.
"You wild dog! Let go of me! This is not for you to meddle in!"
However, how could his emaciated body, ravaged by drugs, contend with Samira's strength?
Seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of continuing to speak, Luka then gave up the idea of continuing to entangle with him.
'This brain-damaged fellow, he probably doesn't even know what he wants to say, right?'
Waving his hand to signal Samira to release the other party, Luka said to Dragan in a cold tone.
"Get lost, you're not welcome here."
Hearing this, Dragan originally wanted to continue approaching, but after noticing Samira's clenched fist, he immediately recoiled.
Ignoring the strange looks from others, he simply cursed and walked away on his own.
However, with him gone, the mess he left behind still needed Luka to handle.
The originally sorrowful atmosphere of the funeral was completely dispelled.
Several guests who had deep ties with Orange Industries immediately came forward and asked.
"Luka, can Gina Orange truly not wake up?"
"What that person just said…"
Clearly, as the true helmswoman of Orange Industries, Gina Orange held a significant position in the hearts of these people.
If Gina had an issue, for these partners, they might have to reconsider their cooperation.
Seeing so many people gathered around, Luka first signaled to Samira that he was fine.
Then he took two steps forward, pressed his palms down, and said to everyone in a calm tone.
"I apologize for the farce today that made you all laugh. As for my mother, Ms. Gina, she has already received effective treatment and could wake up at any time."
"If there are any changes later, the company will issue a formal notice to the public. Please rest assured."
After saying this, Luka ignored the guests with strange expressions and pulled Samira straight to the corner.
However, many people, seeing how calm this 14-year-old boy was, did not continue to press him with questions.
After all, as Luka said, instead of getting entangled here, it was better for them to wait for Orange Industries' official statement or inquire privately.
They figured that even if they continued to press him here, this young boy wouldn't reveal much more to them.
Meanwhile, after bringing Samira aside.
Watching Dragan's swaying figure disappear into the distance, Luka whispered into Samira's ear.
"Aunt Samira, please follow him and when you get to a deserted place…"
"Do you want to kill him?"
Hearing Samira's sudden interruption, Luka broke out in a cold sweat.
'I didn't expect Samira to be so violent…'
That was 'his' biological uncle.
'But… it doesn't seem impossible?'
After a brief moment of hesitation, Luka decided to proceed at his own pace.
"Find an opportunity to catch him and figure out why he appeared here today. If there are any issues, break his limbs and bring him back, then we'll discuss how to handle it."
If it weren't for the large crowd at the funeral, and most of them being wealthy and influential, causing a commotion would be a big problem, Luka wouldn't even have let the other party leave.
Having Samira follow him now was also to figure out why this high-on-drugs idiot dared to provoke him.
However, this time it was Samira who started to hesitate.
"Young Master Luka, you're here alone…"
Luka merely shook his head slightly when he heard this.
"It's fine, there are so many people here, I won't leave casually."
"Besides…"
Saying that, Luka reached out and patted his waist, continuing.
"…I am not without the ability to protect myself."
"Hurry, he'll be hard to track if he goes too far."
Samira nodded heavily at this, then quickly followed Dragan's departing steps from the side.
Although some guests who had been paying attention to this side noticed Samira's actions, none of them spoke up at this time.
Watching the two figures leave, Luka also fell into deep thought.
Of course, Luka attached great importance to his own company.
His golden finger currently seemed to be for synthesizing items.
In this situation, with the company's financial and channel support, whether it was collecting 'core components' or materials needed for synthesis, it would be twice as effective in the future.
Not to mention that his own company was a weapons company.
If he could control those R&D talents, laboratories, and industrial equipment.
In the future, reverse-engineering items, mass manufacturing and production, and expanding the company's scale would not be impossible.
Luka had originally intended to do this with the two 'Sticky Missiles' he had kept from the [Pencil Missile].
However, Luka was only 14 years old now.
Orange Industries had always been managed by his mother, Gina, with his father, Hermann, in charge of research.
Luka, at such a young age, had no opportunity to get involved in company affairs.
Now, with his father's death and his mother in a coma, plus the other two minor shareholders also dying in the Battle of New York, the company had actually been in a state of stagnation for the past week.
The entire New York was in a state of panic, and it was already fortunate that Orange Industries could operate smoothly. No one had taken the initiative to propose holding a shareholders' meeting or changing management rights.
This also involved the issues of Luka's inheritance and company equity changes.
Under normal circumstances, the process for Luka to inherit his father's estate could take as long as a year, involving matters such as will confirmation, asset liquidation, tax review, and court rulings.
Part of his father's estate would also go to his mother, Gina.
Although Gina was still in a coma, as long as she was not declared to be in a vegetative state by a Doctor, or permanently unable to wake up, she naturally still had the right to inherit.
However, if she were to be declared in a vegetative state, according to the will they had prepared long ago, both inheritances would be inherited by Luka.
However, in that case, Luka, at only 14 years old, might have to consider the issue of his own guardian.
This might also involve various troublesome matters such as inheritance supervision, trust fund involvement, and company equity proxy holding.
'That cheap, idiotic uncle, he wouldn't be trying to fight for my guardianship, would he?'