"However, someone dares to invest in the Yuan Corporation at this time…"
Shen Fanxing paused and her lips twitched. A mocking smile flashed across her eyes.
"I don't believe that a capitalist with 30 billion yuan would help the Yuan Corporation unconditionally…"
After saying that, she smiled at the reporters in front of her.
"Did they give up the management rights of a certain area or sell some of their shares?"
As Shen Fanxing's sworn enemy, it was impossible for Yuan Muchun not to care about the news.
At this moment, she was sitting on the sofa in Yuan Zhengchong's office. Looking at Shen Fanxing's calm face on the television screen, Yuan Sichun's eyes were sharp. Especially when she had guessed correctly that the Yuan Corporation had sold its shares. Just thinking about it made her feel anger, unwillingness, disgust, and other negative emotions.
It was obvious that he wanted to cut Shen Fanxing into pieces.