How ruthless! You damn woman, asking for fifty percent of our Huayu Group's shares right off the bat—are you trying to cost me my life?
No way! No way! Absolutely not! Fifty percent of the shares—are you kidding?
"What? Judging by your expression, do you think fifty percent of the shares is too much?" Beiming Yu was not in a hurry at all, instead very patient in watching him ponder.
You have to understand, fifty percent of Huayu Group's shares in Yanjing—what does that mean? At least half of that fifty percent of shares seems to be flowing freely into the Beiming Family's hands.
"Hey, Beiming Sister, isn't fifty percent of the shares a bit too high?"
"High? I don't think it's high at all. Since Huayu Group is willing to give fifty percent to the Beiming Family, surely we would have the right to protect Huayu. Even if people outside discuss the Beiming Family overly protecting Huayu, we would definitely have the justification—fifty percent, anyone would step in to protect that."
