Wang Siyu didn't sit down, she just leaned on the conference table with her hand and said, "Everyone, have you really made up your mind?"
There was a moment of silence among those present, then an elderly man with a few strands of white hair said, "Si Yu, give up, Huayu can't hold on any longer. Continuing like this is not a solution either."
"That's right, Huayu has collapsed, and insisting on going further will only lead to bankruptcy, with both people and wealth lost!"
"We're all businessmen, not philanthropists. Now that Huayu isn't doing well, we naturally need to withdraw our investment. Should we go down with Huayu? I don't care, after this meeting, I'm selling my shares to Tianyi Group. As for you all, take care of yourselves!"
Wang Siyu's heart sharply tugged; the shareholders' determination to withdraw was even firmer than she had imagined. If they really sold their shares to Tianyi Group, then Huayu would truly be finished.
