He finished speaking and then chuckled, murmuring to himself, "I was just trying my hand, messing around a bit!"
As he was talking, he suddenly noticed Zhao Juan staring blankly at him, her eyes rimmed with red, a tear dropping down.
Li Fei got a little flustered and hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Is it not okay for me to hold forty percent? Then you tell me how much you want to hold!"
As he spoke, Zhao Juan suddenly extended her arm and placed a finger on his lips, then took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, swallowed hard, and tried to appear more composed.
She then said, "Why are you so silly? I haven't put in a single penny, and you've invested tens of millions, only taking sixty percent of the shares. Is there any boss as foolish as you in the world? I'm just one person, not some indispensable high-tech talent. What makes me worth so much? Just because I'm your classmate?"
Her gaze was fixed intently on Li Fei's eyes, seeking an answer from his expression.
