The servant who had closed the door was originally an old servant of the Chi Family, now thoroughly bought over by Chi Zhiyuan.
Four years really could change a lot of things.
Chi Xiaoyu clenched her fists slightly.
"My dear uncle, it seems that if I don't hand over the shares today, you're going to make a move against me, aren't you?"
"Xiao Yu, your uncle is doing this for your own good! You're too young, and you don't know any better..."
"Haha, what nonsense! Saying you're doing this for my good, just say you want to snatch it from my hands outright."
Chi Xiaoyu directly and sharply punctured Chi Zhiyuan's facade.
Chi Zhiyuan became somewhat angry with embarrassment, "You girl, how can you be so ungrateful? Is this how you speak to your elder?"
"Oh, you're really too naive, truly. How did your father teach you in the past? You have no manners at all!"
"Such a bad temperament, I'm afraid you'll have trouble finding someone to marry you in the future!"
