Because of Zhan Yang's strong and capable character, Zhan Bao represented the Fenghuo group to a certain extent to all the shareholders.
With him around, the torch group could still stand.
And if he were to be gone one day, without any proper handover, the torch group would be destroyed.
It was precisely because of this that Zhan Yang had previously made many arrangements to pave the way for ruan Mengmeng's oil field in North Africa.
But now, the oil field had been replaced by ruan Mengmeng. Without any good news, the sudden announcement of Zhan Yang's terminal illness was a huge blow to all the shareholders.
Such a market was a market without confidence. No one would dare to accept the shares of the Fenghuo group.
"I'm sorry, everyone. At this point, we can't hide the truth anymore."
Just as Zhan Yang was in a daze, a soft and apologetic voice came from behind him.
Zhan Yang recognized the voice. It was ruan Mengmeng's voice.
