"Chairman, you must give us an explanation for this matter!"
"Exactly, we need an explanation!"
Everyone was clamoring, and South Grant watched the father and daughter duo of Sana Young being surrounded by these people, frowning.
At this moment, Mr. Young sat up from the hospital bed, his fingers trembling with anger as he pointed at everyone.
"Are you trying to force me to death?"
Those people showed no shame, still looking self-righteous, demanding an explanation from Mr. Young.
Sana Young was extremely angry, yet couldn't say a word.
At this point, South Grant walked in, placed the fruit basket on the table, and glanced at the people present.
The shareholders of The Young Group should all be here.
"Mr. Young, are you feeling any better?" South Grant asked Mr. Young with a smile.
Mr. Young looked at South Grant for a while before recognizing this was the young master from The Grant Family who had recently started his career.
