Vice-President Jang was surprised with Ji-hun flaring up him.
As far as he was concerned, he hadn't done anything to be disrespected by him, but that was until he took a look at the document handed to him.
His gaze widened in shock as his fingers trembled over the documents in his hands. "T-This C-Can't be true," his quivering lips uttered.
Lifting his gaze, he tried to explain to Ji-hun. "I don't know anything about this."
"You sure you don't know anything about your daughter selling her shares to me? Huh?" Shu Jeong pushed.
"Have you lost your mind?!" Jang Deok-Hwa felt like attacking the smiling devil that was taunting him. Although he was old and would massively lose in a fight between them, he promised that he would give his best.
On the other hand, Ji-hun was trying everything in his power not to flip his work desk over. He was so furious that a green vein throbbed in his temples and around his neck.
He was red with anger.
