That was a signed "Stock Gift Agreement."
Qiao Xi took out the agreement to examine it; 30% of the shares were to be wholly gifted to Huo Xingzhou. Huo Weiguo's signature had already been signed, and with Huo Xingzhou's signature in the blank space, it would take effect.
She pursed her red lips, looking toward the old master.
Huo Weiguo said in a deep voice, "Previously, at the hospital entrance, you said that when your fingers heal, you would come to me to discuss terms. After much thought, all I could offer was these 30% shares."
Qiao Xi looked down, her left hand tightly clutching the agreement.
"You guessed right, that's exactly what I want." She wanted to fulfill Huo Xingzhou's wish.
She hadn't expected the Huo family patriarch to see things so clearly.
Huo Weiguo's gaze fell on her fingers. "Cheng Acupuncture Technique is indeed as renowned as they say."
Her hands had been severely injured before, both wrapped in bandages, but now her left hand had largely recovered.
