"Achi, if I sign this today, you shouldn't acknowledge me as your father anymore," Shen Cexian's eyes were cold, and his tone was unfriendly.
Xu Chaomu's heart tightened, and she looked toward Shen Chi's face.
What does that mean?
Standing far away, Xu Chaomu couldn't see what exactly Shen Cexian was holding in his hand. Could it be some kind of terms and conditions Shen Chi drafted for him?
Certainly, it couldn't be that thick, right?
"If you don't wish to speak to me anymore, I can only comply," Shen Chi said indifferently.
Xu Chaomu gently tugged Shen Chi's hand; she didn't want to see the father and son at odds with each other.
After all, Shen Cexian was very good to Shen Chi; he just didn't like her.
Shen Chi secretly tightened his grip on Xu Chaomu's hand and signaled her with his eyes not to panic.
He led her to Shen Cexian's hospital bed, and as they got closer, Xu Chaomu could finally see clearly—it was the corporate authorization documents!
