"What trouble? Where are you, and why can't you come?"
The one who coldly asked this question wasn't Wan Xingyi, but Xue Mingyuan, who could no longer hold back.
"Uh, bro, you're here... well, it's nothing major, just a little trouble with cash flow. Don't worry, once this period is over, I'll buy back the shares."
"Buy back? You hold 5% of Xueren Group's shares. Do you know what impact such a concentrated sell-off would have on the group!"
Xue Mingyuan instantly became furious, but then he thought of something and calmed down again, "Fu Han, be honest with me, what's really going on?"
"There's really nothing, haha, bro, uh, I'm abroad, the signal's not great, let's talk later..."
Beep beep!
Hearing the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Wan Xingyi glanced at Xue Mingyuan's extremely unpleasant face, feeling both intimidated and utterly bewildered.
