Looking at Liu Zongsen in front of him, Zhou Yu didn't make a move. His expression was cold as he said,
"Those were the terms just now."
"Now, in addition to seventy percent of the shares, you must add spiritual medicine worth ten billion."
Liu Zongsen trembled all over, but he didn't dare refuse.
"I... agree."
Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow, surprised at how readily Liu Zongsen had agreed.
"Tomorrow morning, go to the Orient Group's provincial headquarters office to handle the share transfer procedure. If there is any more trickery, the Liu Family will no longer need to exist,"
Zhou Yu said indifferently.
"Yes, yes."
Liu Zongsen seemed to have aged more than a decade in an instant, his eyes had become scattered, and his look was extremely weak.
"There is another issue."
"Who proposed the idea of kidnapping Lv Fang?"
Liu Zongsen hurriedly said,
"It was Gao Yingxiang."
Zhou Yu nodded and then looked towards Yang Shiwu.
"Elder Yang, let's go."
