Qin Mo felt a wave of panic.
Had Qin ZhenGuo seen her?
"Come out at once, or don't blame me for being rude," Qin ZhenGuo said with a ferocious exterior yet shaken interior.
Qin Mo didn't move; she knew Qin ZhenGuo's temper. If he found her here, who knew what measures he might take against her. Today, she could only reclaim twenty-five percent of Universe's shares, with the rest still in Qin ZhenGuo's hands.
Based on the shares, she was only the second-largest shareholder.
Qin ZhenGuo remained the person elected by the board to wield power at Universe, and she, Qin Mo, lacking experience and connections, was merely a figurehead, ultimately just there to collect dividends. Qin Mo did not wish to become a target of Qin ZhenGuo's so soon.
Such leverage was lighter or heavier than that twenty-five percent shareholding; it was hard to tell.
But as she didn't leave, another woman did.