Chi Jingxuan's words were calm and steady, but Chi Zhenghong felt an arrogant aura coming straight at him.
His sinister gaze swept over the number on the document as Chi Zhenghong shouted loudly, "Why is the price for acquiring the shares so low? You can fool Chi Jingming, but don't think you can fool me. Nearly thirty percent of Dijing's shares are worth much more than this amount, you..."
"Then how much do you think it's worth?"
Chi Zhenghong's words were interrupted by Chi Jingxuan, "If you think it's unreasonable, you're welcome to come to Dijing and audit the accounts, see how much Dijing is worth now, and if it's less, I'll make it up to you, how about that?"
Chi Zhenghong almost choked on his own saliva, unable to catch his breath.
Dijing is such a big company, with so many subsidiaries under its umbrella, even though each has its independent accounts, they all belong to Dijing at the end of the day.
