"Xiang Qiao, I've decided to give my shares in the Lin family company to my brother." Lin Yue suddenly said to Zhuo Xiangqiao, "Although my shares are not many, they will still make my brother's current situation a bit easier."
Recently, she had been thinking about these issues. The shares they both had were initially left to them by their mother, but those shares were of little use in her hands, and they could just about help her brother get through this crisis.
Zhuo Xiangqiao handed over the lychee he had peeled to Lin Yue. He had always felt that the shares Lin Yue held were useless, and the dividends they yielded each year weren't enough to catch his attention.
"I guess Lin Jinfang won't agree." The shares held by Lin Jinfang already had a crushing advantage in the Lin family company, so he didn't need her shares.
Lin Yue's expression immediately wilted again, she knew Lin Jinfang didn't need her shares, but she always hoped to help her brother.
