Zhang Zhongguo had never imagined that it was the Tianyu Group shares sold by Guan Lin and a few of the shareholders.
Especially Guan Lin, who was his childhood friend and once a close associate in business.
Otherwise, the latter would not have held as much as three and a half percent of the shares of the Tianyu Group.
That morning, he had made a special call, asking them not to sell their Tianyu Group shares, and they had agreed.
Who could have thought...
Zhang Zhongguo felt his blood boil as he thought about it all.
Quickly, he made his way through the crowd, picked up his phone, and started dialing Guan Lin's number.
"Hello, Brother Zhang…" Guan Lin picked up the call after a long time, sounding very timid on the other side.
"Ha, I can't accept that title, Brother. I just need to know who is targeting me." Zhang Zhongguo snorted and said coldly.
In his view, the opponent must have colluded with Guan Lin to target him.