"Your father originally wanted to take back the shares, giving Qin Han and Li Yueyi fifteen percent each, but I refused. I told him that the shares could only be given if you accepted Li Yueyi as your mother. After all, Yun Shang was the life's work of your grandfather, and he intended for you to be its heir."
Qin Yin understood everything when she heard this. She let out a cold laugh, a sense of sorrow seeming to envelop her. Qin Yin spoke up, her voice still light and clear, "Uncle, those shares are yours, keep them for your old age. I'm doing very well at RM Group, and I don't understand management anyway."
