C545 Eight Dollars

"Mother Wu just said that if I were to help, you would give my Yi's Group 15% of the shares." Yi Yalee, this old fox, had no idea where she was plotting against him.

"Fifteen percent? Where did that come from? She still has that much left?" This didn't seem like the style of an aunt. Could it be that she knew that her Yi's was over, and thus gave me some leeway?

She was only fifteen percent