But, so what?
No matter how calm he pretends to be, from today onwards, he will still lose everything!
And everything he owns will belong to He Yizheng!
Including…
Thinking of this, He Yizheng cast his gaze toward Zhixi.
Not seen for years, this woman seemed to have become more charming and alluring.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, suddenly letting out a hoarse light laugh, with a hint of certainty.
"Jingyao holds quite a few shares in his hands." He Yizheng suddenly chuckled softly, looking at He Yirong, "Do you really plan to let an outsider control HI Group?"
He Yirong opened his mouth, his expression complex and painful.
Even if he accepted the fact that He Jingyao wasn't his son, it didn't mean he could emotionally detach quickly.
"No matter how you decide, I have no objections." He Jingyao slightly bowed, his smile faint, "This time, you should agree to my resignation, right?"
