Tang Zheng put the contract in front of Fu Huai'an and noticed the photo on the table. He was slightly shocked. Suddenly there was a spark in his eyes as he said with certainty, "Sign it!"
It was a rare chance anyway. Lin Chen offered the eight percent share since he couldn't play dirty once he did.
The people who were hesitating on selling their stocks and wishing to return the favor would rather sell the stocks to Lin Chen instead of Tang Zheng, who had no apparent history.
"Leave it there first…" Fu Huai'an gently sipped his tea.
"You don't want it?" Tang Zheng asked in surprise.
Fu Huai'an placed the tea back on the table without responding with a contemplative look on his face.
"Look at you—we made such an effort earlier to buy the stocks worth only ten to twenty percent, and now you're throwing away this eight percent share in front of you?" Tang Zheng couldn't figure Fu Huai'an out and examined his eyes to see whether he was lying.
