After learning of this news, Qin Zhenren was even more devastated. He wobbled, his face ashen and on the verge of collapsing, looking as if he might faint at any moment.
Selling would guarantee a hundred million, whereas not selling could mean losing everything, but there was also the option to gamble—gamble that Su Yanyi didn't have the audacity to truly bring down a company worth tens of billions. With his current actions, he surely had a contingency plan. If he held on, a turnaround was bound to happen, and then his shares would be worth ten or twenty billion, certainly not something that could be bought for a mere hundred million.
To gamble or not to gamble? Qin Zhenren faced this choice once again, but this time he was much more cautious. This was undeniably a life-or-death decision where one wrong move could mean a lifetime of regret.
And, in the final moments of his contemplation, Qin Zhenren received a call from Qin Zhenli.
