Qin Ruan frowned, staring at the papers in Grandpa Huo's hand, subtly pursing her lips, her difficulty in deciding was written all over her face.
Seeing her struggle, Huo Hongxing who had remained silent, finally spoke up.
He directly addressed Qin Ruan: "Qin Ruan, do you know what the old man has given to you?"
Qin Ruan briefly looked up, facing Huo Hongxing whose face held a stern yet playful smile.
However, that smile didn't quite reach his eyes.
"I don't know." She shook her head, her reply was crisp and to the point.
Huo Hongxing supported his head with one hand, ignoring the frequent glances from his youngest son.
"This is one percent stake of the HEA Group. The value is equivalent to several businesses owned by your Qin Family."
The Qin Family's enterprises have a market value of several billions, so one percent stake of the HEA Group is easily worth over a billion.
Qin Ruan's face revealed an astounded expression.
This meeting gift was too extravagant.
