Whoosh!
There was no applause, only an uproar, for the decision was too shocking.
Many eyes involuntarily glanced toward Kim Yingxian.
The highest position in the Da Xian Conglomerate was chairman, and even his legitimate son, Kim Yingxian, was not the vice-chairman but the president!
What was Jin Mo trying to do?
Was he intending for Kim Myungjin to inherit the Da Xian Conglomerate?
"Father!"
Kim Yingxian spoke up.
In fact, announcing these things was already enough, but seeing Lin Baici still with a stern face and worrying that he did not understand the significance of the position, Jin Mo added another sentence.
"After my death, sixty percent of Da Xian Conglomerate's shares will be inherited by Myungjin!"
Whoosh!
Again, an uproar ensued, and those present were stunned by the news.
"Father, what are you doing?"
Kim Yingxian was shocked and angry. The vice-chairman might not necessarily become the chairman, but 60% of the inheritance was tangible wealth.
