The father from Combat Nationality was plotting how to negotiate with Yang Hao tomorrow.
But Xu Bingbing was having a much tougher time.
Xu Bingbing had already returned home.
"What?"
"Did Yang Hao really say this?"
Xu Bingbing, sitting upright and tense, looked at her father who was beginning to get angry. Though she didn't want to admit what had happened earlier, she still nodded and said, "Yes, Dad~~!"
"These were Yang Hao's exact words."
"Why?" Xu Weiguo instantly lost his composure when he saw his daughter's affirmative nod.
In the spacious yet elegant living room.
Xu Weiguo paced back and forth.
He couldn't understand how Yang Hao, in such a short time, managed to buy up all those scattered shares of his company.
And that wasn't all.
He didn't care much about those small shareholders.
In whose hands they were didn't matter; the 20% of shares couldn't shake his position in United Commerce.
But.