The department manager's lust-addled brain snapped back to attention when he heard Lin Zhenghui's words.
He scrutinized Lin Zhenghui who was making a phone call. The more he looked, the more Lin resembled his own cousins.
No one knew more about the affairs of the Lin Family than he did.
A while back, Mr. Lin had passed away, and just a few days ago the second in command of the Lin Family had also died.
He thought that this company had really become part of the Shangguan Family's holdings.
But when he had people look into it quietly, he found that the shareholders of the group were no longer Shangguan Ranyan and Lin Zongquan but a young man named Lin Zhenghui.
Upon further investigation, what he discovered scared him.
It turned out that his own relative had found his lost son and had transferred all the shares to him.
Moreover, the youngster in front of him bore an uncanny resemblance to Shangguan Ranyan.