"You can just say it directly."
Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
"One billion, the current total value of Huayu Group is one billion. The shares we hold add up to sixty percent, which requires six hundred million in funds! Six hundred million, do you know what that means?"
This shareholder scolded disdainfully, holding Ye Qingfeng, this arrogant young man, in contempt.
A twenty-year-old, daring to act recklessly to acquire the shares in their hands!
In fact, the market value of Huayu is not ten billion, everyone knows that Huayu is a mess right now, and the estimated market value is at most eight billion.
In other words, the total value of their shares can fetch around five billion.
He said ten billion merely to shock Ye Qingfeng, young and ignorant, daring to boast in front of them. It was ready to hit his face hard.
