Through the phone, Garret could hear that Glen was not laughing. "Mr. Garret, you have a good plan. We pushed down the shares of the White Consortium, but you took advantage of it. Now you ask me if I mind it. Should I answer yes or not?"
Garret smiled and said, "You can answer whatever you want, but I am one step faster than you. I have bought all the shares in Farley's hands at the price of fifteen dollars. Yes, all of them."
"What did you say?" Glen almost cracked the phone.
"Don't you know it? This morning, Farley signed an equity transfer agreement. He gave me 70% of the shares of the White Consortium under his name. Together with the small number of shares that I bought, I have more than 80% of the shares of the White Consortium. Glen, you seem to have completely lost."
"Garret!" No matter how good Glen's temper was, he could not help but become impatient. "It seems that this is not the one we agreed on."