"I advise you to sign it," Qin Lu's voice was calm and steady, but it carried immense pressure.
"I still have patience right now. If I lose it, there are plenty of ways to ensure you get nothing, and you'll be kicked out of the Qin Corporation," he continued.
Several shareholders hesitated.
They believed Qin Lu had the capability to do what he said. They knew that when he made a promise, he would follow through, and there was no joking in his tone.
But giving up the Qin Corporation, a massive source of wealth, was something they couldn't easily accept.
However...
The first shareholder, under Qin Lu's pressure, picked up the pen from the table, tremblingly signed his name on the contract.
After signing, he put the pen back on the table, stood up, bent over, and humbly said, "President Qin, I've signed the contract. Please spare me."
