Lin Xi's face was ashen.
This Zhang Biao really has a cunning plan.
He actually wants to acquire Yimena Group.
"Actually, President Lin, even if you don't let me acquire your company, how much longer can your company last? A month? Two months? Or three months? Haven't you gone months without orders already? Even if you could last another six months, what then? Wouldn't the company still be acquired? Selling your shares now might fetch a higher price. Six months later, I'm afraid it won't even be one-tenth of what it is now. Besides, Yimena Group would be burdened with huge debts!"
Zhang Biao's analysis was spot on.
Though Yimena's shares have fallen greatly.
From a peak of nearly one hundred per share to less than fifty.
But this is already considered a very good situation.
In a few months, with the company's cash flow broken, even if bankruptcy isn't declared, there will be massive layoffs.
By then, the valuation will plummet significantly.
