"Sorry, Mr. Fang, I have no intention of selling my shares." Before, it was due to the company's development and financing needs that Ma Teng sold part of his shares.
But now that Tengxun was flourishing, with no shortage of investment and no major risks, asking him to sell his shares was simply impossible.
"Mr. Ma, I believe nothing is impossible in this world. If something seems impossible, it just means the terms haven't been agreed upon. What do you think?" Fang Jueyu said with a smile.
"What do you mean, Mr. Fang?" Ma Teng's eye twitched. He felt as though Fang Jueyu's smile hid a dagger, as if he was confident he could get Ma Teng to part with some of his shares.
"How about I offer 100 billion US dollars for the 25% shares you hold, Mr. Ma?" Fang Jueyu said calmly, as if he had just mentioned 1000 dollars instead of 100 billion.
