The astutely clever Lu Zhengxiong brought up Jian Shichao.
Even though Xue Yuhang is the Xue Family's grandson, Lu Zhengxiong didn't dare to use brute force and could only try to talk it out as much as possible.
"So, after all this time, it turns out you're just Jian Shichao's dog, huh?"
Xue Yuhang picked up the agreement and glanced over it.
Then, with a cold laugh, he said, "Do you think I would sign such an agreement?"
"Second Young Master, when I say 'please,' I'm being courteous to you. This share transfer agreement, you must sign it tonight, whether you like it or not!"
Now that the cards were on the table, Lu Zhengxiong naturally had no reservations anymore.
Xue Yuhang returned a cold laugh, and disdainfully asked, "You wouldn't dare lay a hand on me, would you?"
"Lay a hand on you? I wouldn't dare! I just want to invite the Second Young Master to have a drink."
