"So... you're missing an auction house, right? What if I use my Big Data auction house to buy shares? That should be possible, right?" Su Malie asked, her lively eyes sparkling playfully, considering this was entirely her personal asset.
"Haha, sure." Qian Duoduo arranged for someone to handle the share transfer and then hurried off to deal with the situation on-site. As for whether Qian Duoduo and Su Malie's father genuinely disliked each other or if it was all an act, Jing Shu had no idea. It was just as Qian Duoduo had said: regardless of the truth, they both had to appear to hold opposing political views and play their respective parts.
Jing Shu did not sign the 5% share transfer agreement, and surprisingly, they didn't pressure her. Instead, they offered a professional smile. "After the apocalypse, the country optimized the relevant regulations. We've directly recorded your shareholdings through Big Data. So, whether you sign or not, it makes no difference."
