With everyone watching, the press conference started.

The venue for the press conference was not considered luxurious, it was just the lobby owned by Jin Yuanbao Group.

But there were countless reporters attending the press conference.

Almost all the newspapers and media in the human race came here one after another.

They were all gathered in this lobby, which seemed extremely crowded.

A member of the Mingguang Group transformed into a security guard and blocked off a blank area.

Live broadcast starts.

When all the expectant people saw a member wearing the uniform of the light group, their hearts instantly went cold.

"What are you doing?"

"Why are the people from the Light Group here?"

"They didn't coerce Sun Wen, did they?"

"That's Mr. Sun's grandson. Is Yu Mo crazy? Or is it a complete showdown?"

Among countless barrages.

Backstage, Sun Wen wore an exquisite suit, rearranged his hair style, and walked to the center with a smile on his face.

"Hello everyone, my name is Sun Wen."

"I'm here to announce something."

"Starting from today, I will voluntarily donate the shares of Jin Yuanbao Group to Guang Group for free."

"Thanks."

As the voice fell, Sun Wen took a step back, bowed deeply to the many reporters, and turned to leave.

The entire press conference lasted less than half a minute and ended.

The reporters were not even given a chance to ask questions.

It all happened so suddenly.

Unprepared.

"Sun Wen, is all this the light group's oblique coercion?"

"Is this really of your own free will?"

"If you are threatened, you can tell us, and the entire human race will have your strong backing!"

"Yes, descendants of Mr. Sun should not have to endure this!"

A reporter looked at Sun Wen's retreating figure and kept shouting.

But Sun Wen seemed not to hear him and walked further and further away, eventually disappearing from their sight.

The moment he walked into the background, he seemed to have lost all his strength, slumped down on the sofa, and took out his mobile phone.

Pulled out a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Click to open.

sending a text message.

'My task is completed, I hope you will... treat it well in the future.'

Putting down the phone, Sun Wen no longer had the elegance and calmness he had just in front of the camera.

He looked extremely embarrassed and tugged on his tie, as if the tie would suffocate him.

Finally, he just fell asleep on the sofa.

At this moment, he is no longer the young entrepreneur in the eyes of everyone, nor is he the proud son of Mo Academy, but just an ordinary...

Insecure children.

His body was curled up together, and he was still murmuring in his sleep.

…

"It's time to start..."

late at night.

Yu Mo sat in the office, quietly admiring the moonlight.

Looking at the text message he just received on his phone, his face was expressionless.

"good."

In the shadows, a woman nodded slightly, turned and left.

On the Internet, everyone has not digested what just happened. The next moment...

More than a dozen groups issued collective statements.

Voluntarily donate 50%, 60%, or even more of the group's shares to the light group for free.

Among them, all five leading companies are among them.

This moment...

The people were completely confused.

In their eyes, the current light group has reached the point of being insane.

It's simply unimaginable why they would do this.

Are you really not afraid of accepting the sanctions from the nine enlightened sages of the human race?

But the Hikari Group, as always, remained silent in the face of public opinion on the Internet.

Only the vote to invite the Nine Awakenings of the human race to come out will be reopened.

But it ultimately failed.

Obviously, in the hearts of the people, the value of a Jiujue is still greater after all.

early morning.

"Are there any problems with these companies?"

Zhong Yushu came to Yu Mo's office, sat on the sofa, and asked with a slight frown.

Yu Mo shook his head gently.

"No problem."

Zhong Yushu frowned deeper: "Then they are voluntary?"

"no."

"I forced it."

Yu Mo shook his head very calmly.

Zhong Yushu fell into silence, and after a long time he spoke again: "Is this fair to them?"

"Not fair."

Yu Mo answered again.

"Do you really want to go to this extent?"

Zhong Yushu took a deep breath and asked seriously.

Yu Mo turned his head and looked at the sunshine outside the window: "Mr. Zhong, even the sun cannot guarantee that it can shine in all places."

"This world is the same."

"How can there be absolute fairness..."

"All we can do is maintain fairness for most people."

"Perhaps for a small group of people, this is unfair, very unfair."

"but..."

"This is the limit of what I can do."

"At least, after experiencing this, the human race can live for another fifty years."

"I have no shame towards the human race."

"I'll die for them."

Yu Mo's voice was calm from beginning to end, and he looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the corners on the ground that were not illuminated by the sun.

"Sometimes, I'm actually curious."

"The sun can never cover every inch of land with its light."

"But darkness...can."
To be continued...