"Boss."
Wu Caiyun greeted the stern-faced Wei Yue with a gentle nod.
Wei Yue said nothing and directly boarded the luxurious extended Pegasus car that had been prepared in advance.
Once the car door closed, Wei Yue's stern face softened a bit, revealing a trace of exhaustion in her eyes.
This time, Divine Shield Group's An Shirong personally stepped in, calling her, Fang Zhenlin, and Fang Zhenhai together for a negotiation.
An Shirong, as the top mogul in Mingjing City's business world, held a significant position and immense power.
Although Wei Yue disliked An Shirong's involvement, she had no choice but to obediently follow his arrangements.
Today's meeting with Fang Zhenlin and Fang Zhenhai ended very unpleasantly. Both parties couldn't reach an agreement on principles.
Fang Zhenlin and Fang Zhenhai wanted 20% of Yuanlong Company's shares, which was simply insane.
Moreover, the other side insisted on this demand, taking a strong stance. There was nothing more to say.
