"Why? Grandfather could transfer the shares to you, but not to him!"
Yufei said expressionlessly, "Even if you transferred them to me, I would transfer them to him. It all amounts to the same thing, why bother with such needless transfers."
"Yufei, Xiao Zibin is not a good man... Don't trust him!" Ruan Anguo stood up, agitated.
"Do you think you're a good person then?!" Yufei was even more agitated than him.
"My parents might have been murdered by you! I would rather trust my own family than take the risk of trusting you!"
Ruan Anguo's eyes grew deep, and after a long silence, he said heavily, "Alright, if you want me to transfer to him, I will. The shares were originally yours, you have the right to dispose of them."
Ruan Anguo sat down, picked up a fountain pen, and signed his name on the document.
"Take it, I've signed it."
Yufei took the document, her emotions somewhat complex.
She glanced at him, saying indifferently, "Then I'm leaving."
