Liao Junjie choked on his tea. "What!? You? You want to be the CEO of Liao Corps?"
Keung sneered. "Why not? Oh, are you insulted that someone from the Han family would take the reins?"
"Of course, I am! The Han and Liao families have been rivals! RIVALS!" His nostrils flared.
He rolled his eyes. "Grandpa Liao, you have really gotten senile. Those oldies in your company are only gonna fight for the position, nothing else. You will be busier handling the internal conflict instead of seeing someone actually drive the company. It will be a bloody power battle."
"Are you an idiot? Do you think the board will agree to let you or Zhiyuan handle Liao Corps? We are bitter enemies!"
Han Huizhong snorted.
Keung yawned. "That's your job to convince them. Come on. You have been the CEO for years. Don't you have any say? Have you really become that useless now that you cannot decide for your own company's future?"
