In the living room of the Luo Family Mansion, seeing the lit phone screen showing Chi Zhenghong's name, Chi Jingming reluctantly answered the call.
All morning, his phone had been restless.
If it wasn't a call from the Dijing Presidential Secretary Office, it was from Chi Jingxuan.
Just thinking about Chi Jingxuan's usually composed and calm face shattering into fragments because of his decision, Chi Jingming couldn't help but feel smug.
"Hello, Dad..."
Standing up and walking to the balcony, Chi Jingming answered the call.
"You transferred the Dijing stock to Luo Zhanning?"
Asking in a deep voice, Chi Zhenghong's heart was beating wildly, hoping to hear Chi Jingming angrily deny it, saying how could he do such a brainless thing.
Unfortunately, that was just his fantasy.
From the phone came Chi Jingming's relaxed response, "Yeah, why?"
"Why? You're asking me why?"
