Yun Changqing seemed to have aged two decades after saying those words.
The Yun family descendants could only look helplessly at their patriarch in despair.
That was the best that Yun Changqing could do for them.
It was better to be servants to a more powerful family than to see one's ancestral family business crumble to nothing!
If the Yun family descendants could work hard, it would not take them too long before they could restore the family to its former glory.
Yun Changqing could have never dreamed of the day that he would have to pawn off his family's dignity to gain a chance of survival.
He and his descendants waited with bated breath for Fang Zhentian's reply. No one made a sound, and it was so silent they could hear their own hearts thumping in their chests.
Unfortunately…
"I'm sorry, Changqing. I can't help you."
Fang Zhentian sighed helplessly and said, "To be frank with you, all of us only invested in the Yun Group because a big shot told us to. He's also the reason for our collective withdrawal. We dare not go against his wishes. You and I can't even begin to comprehend the extent of his power. Now that you've offended him, I can only say… good luck."
"The Fang family of Jiangbei hereby withdraws their investment of two billion dollars from the Yun Group."
The call ended abruptly after that.
Yun Changqing stumbled backward and fell onto his chair, as though his soul had been sucked away.
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