Jiang Yanshen's warm palm landed on the top of her head, his voice pleasant. "Previously, it was me, Yunshen, and Grandma who held the shares. But now, you've replaced Grandma's role."
Lin Qingqian blinked, not fully understanding. "You mean… whoever I give the shares to can decide who has the right to speak at the shareholders' meeting."
Jiang Yanshen's thin lips curled up slightly as he praised, "You're right."
"But I still don't quite understand." Lin Qingqian looked at him with her clear eyes, her brows furrowed. "Why did Grandma do this? Yunshen admires you so much. It's impossible for him to compete with you."
"Yunshen won't, but Jiang Chongjing will." Jiang Yanshen's thin lips moved slightly, hitting the nail on the head.
Lin Qingqian was stunned. She still had a question in her heart. "Then why didn't she give it to you directly? Could it be that she's still afraid—"
