The convoy rolled grandly down the broad road and arrived at Wang Group right on time at two thirty in the afternoon.
After getting out of the car, Freya held a stack of documents in her arms, her expression dignified and solemn as she silently followed at Jiang Che's side. Wearing glossy red-soled high heels, she headed straight into the Wang Group building.
After taking the elevator to the thirty-ninth floor, Jiang Che entered the conference room, where the Wang family's senior executives had already been waiting for quite some time. They were gathered in little groups, whispering among themselves.
The moment they saw Jiang Che push open the door with his secretary and two black-clad bodyguards, everyone stopped talking. The entire conference room fell silent, quiet enough to hear a pin drop.
"Everyone, there's no need to be so nervous."
"I came here today to negotiate with you over the purchase of Wang Group shares, not to rob you at gunpoint."
"This is a society governed by law. I, Jiang Che, am also a respectable businessman."
Jiang Che wore a smile. Once Freya pulled out a chair for him, he sat down in the seat of honor without the slightest hesitation, as though he were Wang Group's true owner.
At those words, the Wang family executives all twitched at the corners of their mouths, their faces darkening.
Forcing them to sell their shares at ninety percent below market value—what the fuck was that if not robbery?
Besides, any idiot could see that with the successful development of the new solid-state battery patent, Wang Group was now a bona fide cash cow. Holding those shares would bring them enormous dividends every year. Only a moron would want to sell them!
Yet with Jiang Che pressing them step by step, they