Du Baoluo had made his case with both reason and threats. His aim was to reveal that Yun Hua had already agreed to sell him shares and break down the others' resistance.
But Chu Yue and the others simply watched him with amused expressions.
There was something strangely entertaining about watching a big shot like Du Baoluo put on a foolish performance.
When Chu Yue and the others still hadn't responded after all that time, Du Baoluo frowned and turned to Yun Hua. "Mr. Yun, aren't you going to say something?"
Yun Hua smiled. "Then I'll say a few words. First, I'd like to thank Mr. Du Baoluo for acquiring the factories, equipment, and materials that Ming Le no longer needs. And, as a token of my gratitude, I've decided to sell Mr. Du Baoluo 0.0001% of Ming Le's shares. As for the shares held by everyone else, that's up to them."
Du Baoluo's expression darkened at once. "Mr. Yun, this isn't what we agreed on. We signed a contract."
Yun Hua smiled. "Mr. Du Baoluo, we did sign a contract. That's why I called this shareholders' meeting and invited you here. You simply couldn't convince the others to sell you their shares."
"As for my promise to sell you shares, I never said how many. The contract doesn't specify an amount."
Chu Yue and the others regarded Du Baoluo with amusement.
Chu Yue said bluntly, "Mr. Du Baoluo, right? This is Ming Le's shareholders' meeting. If there's nothing else, please leave."
"You..." Du Baoluo seemed to understand what was going on. He glared furiously at Yun Hua and the others. "Very well, Mr. Yun. So you're playing word games with me."
"Looks like I've been too softhearted. I actually thought I'd give you a chance. Without the market for