She looked at Qiao Zui, her eyes brimming with confidence.
She owned ten percent of the Mi Group's shares, while Mi Sheng did not, which was her greatest confidence and support.
"Ha! Bastard?" Qiao Zui sneered, grasping Mi Sheng's hand, "Xiao Mi, let's go. From now on, you can pretend you don't know this family anymore. Each and every one of them, what are they? Nonsensical!"
Mi Sheng obediently nodded and followed him out.
"Qiao Zui!" Mi Xinyu stomped her foot in anger, "Are you deaf? Marrying me would get you ten percent of the Mi Group's shares, marrying Mi Sheng gets you nothing. Do you still insist on marrying Mi Sheng? Are you stupid?"
"Gone!" The always gentle and scholarly Mi Junyuan suddenly erupted in fury, glaring at Mi Xinyu as he shouted angrily, "Stop yelling, it's gone! I've changed my mind. From now on, our Mi Family's wealth distribution will be like other wealthy families, all shares will belong to Xiao Yu. You won't have that ten percent anymore!"
