Many shareholders couldn't help but nod their heads, feeling that Old Madam Jun's reasoning wasn't without merit; indeed, both the Third Young Master and Gu Yan didn't have a deep enough understanding of Jun Family.
Moreover, no matter who became the heir, it was likely to lead to brotherly strife. It might be better to let a little devil take the role and settle everything peacefully. Although it was a bit embarrassing, this little devil was very clever, a student of the stock god no less. A sapling even the stock god had his eyes on was definitely a genius. With dedicated nurturing for a few years, they were certain to achieve greatness.
"Hmm, I think the Old Madam's words are quite good, reasonable."
"Yes, I also agree with the Old Madam's opinion."
Jun Shi gritted his teeth, hey, these old men yielded so easily, too spineless. They were actually going to let a little devil lead them as the heir—did they accept that?
