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Shanghai Airport.

A private plane belonging to the Sun family slowly came to a stop.

After the cabin door opened, Sun Qingliang walked down the gangway with his cane, followed by several senior executives of the group and his bodyguards.

His body had not fully recovered, and his face was somewhat sickly pale, but his steps were still very fast.

Yu Yehua could no longer hold on.

This news made him unwilling to wait a moment longer.

Since the start of the comprehensive investigation, many companies under the Yu family have suspended operations, the market value of the listed company has evaporated by nearly 100 billion yuan, and banks and suppliers have begun to demand payment.

The seemingly massive group with assets of nearly 800 billion is now struggling with cash flow problems.

At times like these, every day that drags on, Yu Yehua loses one less bargaining chip.

"Master, the acquisition team has arrived at the Yu Group."

The executive beside him said in a low voice, "The contract has also been revised according to your requirements."

"The initial offer was 30 billion yuan to acquire 13 percent of Yu Yehua's shares and all decision-making power in the group."

"Now that the Yu family's situation has deteriorated further, we have reduced the price to 29 billion."

Sun Qingliang sneered: "Two hundred and ninety billion is already giving him too much credit. In another month, the shares he holds may not even be worth two hundred billion anymore."

"Let's go, today I want to see him bow his head with my own eyes."

The convoy drove out of the airport and headed straight for the headquarters of the Yu Group.

At this moment, in the chairman's office of the Yu Group, several core executives are gathered around the desk.

There were payment reminders on the table.

The secretary's phone was almost constantly ringing.

"Chairman Yu, Huadong Bank requires us to provide additional collateral within three days."

"The construction company for Project No. 6 has officially sent a payment reminder letter."

"Three other suppliers have requested shorter settlement periods, and if we cannot provide a response today, they will suspend supply."

"The company's stock price has hit the daily limit down again, and several minority shareholders have already publicly sold their shares."

Every piece of news is squeezing the Yu Group's last bit of breathing room.

Yu Yehua sat behind his desk, with a share sale plan in front of him.

He stared at the document for a long time, but never signed it.

This is the group he has run for decades.

If he sells his core shares, he might be able to get some cash to temporarily stabilize the banks and suppliers.

From then on, however, the Yu Group was no longer under his control.

Those employees who have followed him for many years, and those projects into which he has devoted countless efforts, may also be broken up and sold off by the new leader.

"Chairman Yu."

The secretary couldn't help but advise, "Several investment institutions are still waiting for a response."

"If this drags on, they are likely to try to lower the price again."

Yu Yehua rubbed his temples wearily.

Let me think about it some more.

The office had just quieted down when the door was pushed open from the outside.

An executive strode in.

"Chairman Yu, the Sun family has arrived."

Yu Yehua looked up: "Sun Qingliang came in person?"

"Yes."

"He also brought a complete acquisition team."

No sooner had he finished speaking than footsteps sounded outside.

Without waiting for notification, Sun Qingliang led his men directly into the office.

He glanced at the payment reminder on the table, and the smile on his face immediately turned sarcastic.

"Chairman Yu, it's been a few days since I last saw you, and your place has become quite lively."

Yu Yehua's face darkened: "Who let you in?"

"Chairman Yu, do I need permission to come and save your company?"

Sun Qingliang walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning his cane against the side.

Several senior executives from the Sun family immediately placed the acquisition documents on the coffee table.

"Take a look."

"The Sun family is willing to offer 29 billion to acquire 13% of your shares, as well as all decision-making power in the Yu Group."

"As soon as you sign, the funds will be credited to your account immediately."

"The Sun family will handle the troubles caused by banks, suppliers, and stalled projects."

The faces of all the Yu family executives in the office changed.

Thirteen percent of the shares, plus all decision-making power.

This is no ordinary investment.

They clearly intend to swallow the Yu Group whole!

One of the Yu family executives couldn't help but say, "Master Sun, thirteen percent of the shares, calculated based on the market value before the shutdown, is far more than 29 billion!"

"You said it yourself, that was before the work stopped."

Sun Qingliang glanced at him indifferently: "The Yu Group is losing tens of millions every day, and its stock price has been hitting the daily limit down for several consecutive days."

"Banks are pressing for payment, suppliers are chasing after us for payment, and several projects are also carrying huge risks of default."

"I'm already taking on a considerable risk by offering 29 billion."

Yu Yehua picked up the acquisition documents, glanced at only two pages, and then threw them back onto the coffee table.

"I'm not selling."

Sun Qingliang narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Yu Yehua, you're not still waiting for Shen Ze to save you, are you?"

When Shen Ze was mentioned, Yu Yehua's tone became even more resolute.

"Xiao Ze calls me Dad, so I can't just leave the whole mess of the Yu family on his shoulders."

"It's even less likely that they would hand over the group to the Sun family just to save the company."

"I will not sign this contract."

Sun Qingliang leaned back on the sofa and let out a cold laugh.

He liked Yu Yehua's current appearance very much.

Even though she was more anxious than anyone else, she still stubbornly refused to back down.

"Yu Yehua, think this through."

There are only two ways to resolve the Yu family crisis.

"First, lift the inspection of all your projects by Longdu and allow the suspended businesses to resume operations immediately."

"But the person who gave the order was Wang Xiaoxi."

"Without a high-ranking official who can check and balance her, you can forget about getting your projects started."

"Secondly, we need to allocate tens of billions of yuan in cash to stabilize banks, suppliers, and investors."

"You do have nearly 800 billion in assets, but those assets aren't cash."

"Real estate cannot be converted into cash overnight, and companies cannot be sold immediately."

"No matter how much wealth you have on paper, it can't plug the hole in front of you."

These words struck at the heart of the Yu Group's weaknesses.

The senior executives in the office lowered their heads, their expressions growing increasingly somber.

It is true that Yu Yehua holds nearly 800 billion yuan in assets.

However, the vast majority of these are company shares, real estate projects, and long-term investments.

It would be extremely difficult to withdraw tens of billions of yuan in cash in a short period of time.

Forcing the sale of assets will only trigger more severe panic.

"So, you have no choice."

Sun Qingliang tapped the ground lightly with his cane: "Doing business requires flexibility. Mr. Yu's business is so large, surely he understands this principle?"

"You think 29 billion is too little?"

"In another two weeks, I will only give you 25 billion."

"If banks recall loans early, suppliers file lawsuits en masse, and the company's stock price collapses completely, it may not even reach 20 billion."

"One month."

"Within a month at most, you will personally go to the Sun family and beg me to acquire it."

"At that time, I will not only want your shares and decision-making power, but also your complete withdrawal from the Yu Group."

Several senior executives of the Sun family listened with smiles on their faces.

It was clear to everyone that Yu Yehua had been driven to the brink of despair.

The reason I'm not signing now is because I can't bear to part with decades of hard work.

He'll eventually back down when the company really can't hold on any longer.

Just then, hurried footsteps sounded again outside the office.