"What a way to consider others as oneself," Xiao Jinglan thought, genuinely inspired with a surge of fighting spirit by Song Sinian's idea.
If the other side really needed someone to threaten Xu Zhenzhen, he hoped they would come to him.
Xia Wenjue's brows furrowed slightly, "No matter what, the second brother is one of the XJ Corporation's heirs; even if they want to pressure Zhenzhen, they wouldn't choose the second brother, would they?"
Xia Wenmo propped his chin, pondering Song Sinian's idea for a long while, "Is there a possibility that although he is one of the Xia Family's heirs, he has never been involved in the XJ Corporation's business operations, and therefore they automatically consider him an heir without any real power?"
An heir without real power is like a pace-runner—without any deterrence.
If the other side really is powerful, they won't fear an heir without real power.
Xia Wenmo's words instantly refocused everyone's gaze on Xia Wenqing.
