Ji Nuan coldly smiled. "What's the point of telling me these? You might as well speak these words to my mother when you meet her in the afterworld."
Xiao Zhenjun nodded. "I certainly will save these words to her, but I don't know whether she will give me the chance and let me speak to her." He sighed. "Ah Ye knows my thoughts, so he has been refusing to completely take over Ling Xiao Group. If I can put aside my responsibilities for the Xiao family and the company one day, I will go to see your mother early,"
Ji Nuan remained deadpan. She picked up a glass of water on the table, drank a mouthful, and then coldly looked Xiao Zhenjun. "Mr. Xiao, I'm not interested in when you're going to die, and when you're going to hand over the family business to Xiao Luye. These have nothing to do with me."
