Looking at Yu Tingyun's disgusting face, Qiao Mu really wanted to laugh. " Aunt Yun, it's fine if you hate me, but you can't even accept your own aunt. Don't you think you're very pitiful? "
"Qiao Mu!" Yu Tingyun was so angry that her chest heaved up and down as she glared fiercely at Qiao Mu. Her virtuous image had long vanished.
She picked up a document from the coffee table and threw it in front of Qiao Mu. ""Sign this contract!"
Contract?
Qiao Mu's eyes turned cold. " What's this? "
"I want you to reach an agreement with me. You can't take away a single part of the Qiao family's assets!"
Qiao Mu looked as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world and found it extremely laughable. " The Qiao family belongs to my father. Regardless of whether I want the family assets or not, why should I reach an agreement with you? Even if you want me to agree, isn't your attitude too bad? Is this the attitude you have when you ask for help?"
