Faye withdrew her outstretched hand, sitting down slowly as she glanced at Yumi Senka, the girl sitting next to the man. "You must be joking, Mister Yesly. Cape Consortium is self-funded, and we do not need any shareholders."
The man chuckled, taking off his sunglasses. "It was an order, not a suggestion, let alone a discussion. Do you understand?"
"I don't think you understand that Cape isn't a small company, nor is it the kind you can get a stake in just because you want it."
Faye's expression was starting to turn cold as well.
Demanding a stake in Cape and asking for half the shares in one breath. What did this man think Cape was made of?
Cape Consortium had up to a billion dollars in cash flow. It was a large-scale investment group that was a far cry from the kind of company that required investors and shareholders to acquire capital.
Just then, the man slowly said, "I don't think you know who I am yet."
"Mister Campbell mentioned you're from Northseecher, and you're very powerful," Faye responded calmly. "However, that doesn't mean you can just take half of Cape's shares just like that."
"Ha!" The man smiled. "Well, I guess he wasn't wrong about that much. Let me tell you now: I'm the son of Jenson Yesly."
Faye's chest lurched.
Jenson Yesly, the vice chairman of the National Development and Reform Commission?
It was important to note that this department was akin to a state department on its own, and all of its files were considered to be top secret.
The vice chairman was definitely a terrifying existence, capable of determining if an area was going to thrive or fail, let alone a company.
If Baron Yesly really was his son, Cape really could not hold its own in comparison.
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