Zhou Li wiped away her tears, revealing a cold sneer that she had not shown for over a decade, "Tianxiong Foodstuff is mine. I can do whatever I want with it. Do I need to report to you?"
Duan Bingtian's complexion changed, "What did you say? Tianxiong Foodstuff is mine!"
Zhou Li sneered, "Yours? Are you the legal representative, or do you own the company shares?"
That sentence was like a knife plunged into Duan Bingtian's heart.
Just now, he had changed the legal representative to Zhou Li and transferred all the shares to her; he had nothing to do with the company anymore.
The Zhou Li who had been submissive for over a decade suddenly turned against him, catching him off guard.
"Zhou Li, I have been so good to you these years. Why would you do this to me?"
Duan Bingtian took a deep breath, suppressing his angry emotions, hoping to make Zhou Li have a change of heart.