"Failed."
"Failed?"
"Principal Zhang has already transferred his shares to Su Xiaoyue, selling them for only two million yuan. The two are currently processing the transfer, and it is expected that it will be completed by tomorrow."
Bai Zhenhong's complexion turned ashen, and he growled through clenched teeth, "Two million? Su Xiaoyue?"
His daughter was truly reclaiming everything that belonged to the Su Family, step by step.
"Is Principal Zhang a fool? Shares worth eighty million for just two million?" Bai Zhenhong ground his teeth again, a murderous look flashing in his eyes as he commanded coldly, "Since that's the case, he no longer needs to live. You know what to do, right? Act fast. I don't want to see his shares safely delivered into Su Xiaoyue's arms."
"Understood."
"Go handle it, I don't want to hear such discouraging news ever again."
"Your subordinate will try to bring back good news, Master."
