Her lips trembled, and she opened her mouth to say,"No." She wanted to shout, but in the end, she couldn't make a sound.
Just as Madam Jones was about to speak, Murong Mian said,""All you want is money."
Mrs. Jones was overjoyed. She had finally found an opening in him. It was indeed useful.
She was still holding the box of ashes in her hand. She asked Murong Mian,""What's wrong? you're willing to talk now? it seems like you still want to be a good brother."
"Can you not talk so much nonsense? As expected, old women like to nag. " The disdain on Murong Mian's face made Mrs. Jones's face turn red.
She gritted her teeth and said,"you ... Fine, I won't waste my breath on you. First, you must transfer the shares of the Murong family to me. I want absolute control over the company."
She didn't expect Murong Mian to be so calm. She didn't even think about it and said,""Alright, there's more."
