Mr. Young was gasping in anger, his face pale and bloodless.
Sana Young was fuming silently, unsure of what to say.
South Grant looked at these people with their hypocritical faces and thought, when there's wine and meat, there are plenty of brothers; but in times of trouble, where is anyone to be found?
South Grant watched them pressing aggressively and stepped in front of Sana Young, facing the crowd with a half-smile.
"I remember when The Young Group was in crisis, it was Chairman Young who invested all his assets to turn the situation around, saving the company, which then flourished and became what it is today. So, I want to ask, did anyone appreciate what Chairman Young did back then?"
South Grant's words choked everyone present.
Looking at them, South Grant's sneer deepened.
