Bab 700: Over

The news was unstoppable. They were spreading like wildfire.

"Sorry, Boris. I can't do this."

Boris, who had been calling all the people he knew, gritted his teeth.

"Useless bastards." Boris slammed his desk while gritting his teeth.

"Sir." His assistant entered the room with a serious expression. "We have suppressed the news to a certain extent, but the news has spread to everywhere. It's hard to track down all of them at once…"

"I know. We can't really do this…" Boris looked down, contemplating his choice.

"But the worst part is… five of our shareholders have sold their shares to the Safulli Group. Along with those in public, the Safulli Group has acquired around 20 percent of the total share."

"This is not good…" Boris gritted his teeth and thought, 'I have 35 percent shares with me, but if they're aiming at my position, they're going to approach more shareholders.