"Don't say too much. Just congratulate President Lin on making a fortune, using an envious tone. We need to find someone who is pretty close to President Lin. Can you do that?"
"Holy shit!"
Liu Minghao finally got it. He slapped his thigh fiercely and gave a thumbs up, "God Lie, you're freaking awesome!!!"
It was an overt plot. Han Lie's goal was simple: to secure the 24% of Gao Yuan Real Estate shares that were scattered externally.
President Lin and that other person aren't on Gao Yuan Real Estate's executive team. They're external shareholders who once provided significant support for Gao Diaomao's development but are now as useless as chicken ribs.
Liu Minghao excitedly recounted the information he had gathered.
"Damn it! Gao Diaomao has actually always wanted to reclaim the shares from Old Lin and that other person. That other person has been on their last legs for a while. It would take me no time to get those shares.
