Bab 969: Decision

Shanghai suburbs.

In a twenty-story office building conference room packed with cardboard boxes, a Caucasian man with a large nose sat at the conference table, across from Li Tinghui. They seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

The clock on the wall hit the hour mark, making a click sound.

It was almost like this sound interrupted Li Tinghui's train of thought, startling him.

He took a deep breath and placed the contract on the table.

"Apologies, but I can't accept your proposal."

This was an acquisition contract, not for Beep Beep Charging, but for himself.

Bobby's offer was quite attractive.

He did his best to sell 60% of his shares to Star Sky Technology for 10 million yuan, but now Tesla was willing to buy the remaining 40% for 10 million.

And if he agreed, this 10 million yuan would go into his own pocket.