Alfonso fell silent for two seconds upon hearing those words.
"This has nothing to do with me. I'm just an old man who fishes now. Whatever Yihe wants to do, he can do. I've said before that I would no longer involve myself in company matters."
"If you really weren't going to intervene, you wouldn't be driving past X Company every day," An Lan said, her smile piercing through Alfonso's pretense.
Alfonso's brow furrowed, "So what do you want from me? To buy my shares? Sorry, I'm not selling."
"That's not it. I just want to merge X Company into our own, and after the acquisition, we'll redefine its developmental direction. The preliminary direction we have defined is in real estate. After the merger, we'll reassign the original dry shares. Don't worry, although your current forty percent will dilute, its value will certainly be much higher than it is now."
