Wang Weifeng suddenly looked up, his eyes brimming with disbelief.
Such generous terms, and he actually refused?
"Why? Isn't our sincerity enough? If it is, I personally still hold 0.5% of Shark's shares, and I can gift you half of that!"
Wang Weifeng gritted his teeth, revealing his bottom line.
At the current market value of Shark at 6 Billion Ugly Yuan, even a 0.25% share would be close to twenty million Human Yuan.
No one could resist that!
This was Wang Weifeng's bottom line; he didn't want to leave Shark.
Wang Weifeng knew very well that once he left Shark, everything would be over for him.
Unable to recover the company's losses, the executives would not let him off, nor would his secret rivals. If they released just a little bit of damaging information, no company would dare to employ him.
Moreover, according to the contract, the company would also take back the shares in Wang Weifeng's hands; then he really would have nothing left!
