Watching Bi Xia step closer, An Yi suddenly stood up, looking at Bi Xia warily, "You, what are you going to do! I'm telling you, if you dare to make a move here, I'll definitely have security throw you..." out...
In an instant, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown out, the words stuck in his throat, and An Yi fell painfully to the ground, glaring angrily at Bi Xia, "Bi Xia! Are you crazy! Do you know where this is! This is the Xu Family! As long as we disagree, this is not your X Group!"
The young man sitting in the swivel chair crossed his legs, looking down at An Yi condescendingly, giving a cold smile, "You're right, this indeed isn't my X Group."
"Ha, you know..." might as well...
"However," the young man smiled slightly, "A couple of days ago while you were embroiled in internal conflict, I bought some shares. But I bought a bit too much—just enough to exceed all of yours combined by one percent."
