The reason he did not demand the entire Vought company, but only 30% of its shares, was that, just as Edgar had said, Azu did not know how to run a company.
As for demanding an extra 10%, aside from the fact that more money was always better, it was also because Edgar would ultimately have to bear the cost of that 30%.
Edgar could not possibly make the other shareholders bear the burden of that 30%, and the shareholders would not agree to it either.
So in the end, only Edgar would silently endure all of this himself.
Once he had taken 30% of the shares from the Black CEO, Edgar would have to work for him from then on.
In that way, Vought would effectively fall into Azu's hands without anyone realizing it.
Besides, if 30% of the shares were converted into U.S. dollars, Azu estimated they would be worth at least tens of billions.
Hmm, he had achieved one small goal.
After a brief pause over the communicator, the Secretary of Defense said, "Fine. I'll discuss it with Mr. Edgar and persuade him to hand over 30% of the shares."
"Then, when will you take action?"
Azu glanced at Manhattan Island and curled his lips slightly. "Soon."
The communication ended.
Though he had said he would act "soon," when exactly he would begin was naturally up to Azu.
"No rush."
"Wait a little longer."
"Wait a little longer."
"Money, power, fame."
"I want it all!"
At the helicopter landing platform, Edgar's dark face nearly turned green after hearing the Secretary of Defense's call.
"30% of the shares."
"That devil."
"He really knows how to calculate. This way, I'll become his employee. Heh."
Edgar rubbed his face. "And on top of that, he'll get to be the head