Shen Wanxing remained silent as she took out the document proving the inheritance from her bag.
Shen Mingyue was foolish.
In the past three years, she had been held aloft, losing touch with reality, thinking the world revolved around her. But she had done one thing right, and that was to drive her out of the Shens.
Yet Shen Heng shielded her, reprimanding Shen Mingyue harshly, and even awarded her the position of deputy director in public.
Shen Heng must have noticed the transfer of the shares by now, so... perhaps he was kicking himself with regret.
The very thing he coveted had ended up in the hands of the deputy director he personally appointed.
At the Shens, in the President's office.
"Bastard!"
Shen Heng turned around and delivered a backhand slap, showing some restraint outside, "I wish I could beat you to death!"
