Qin Chuan waved his hand and started laughing, "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, but your heart, I can understand."
"I'm saying if, just if, I tell your older brother the dirty things you've done. Are you sure that the plans laid out over the years won't be ruined?"
The old man's ambition was no small thing. He aimed to take control of the Fuyao Group and then use it as a stepping stone to help his eldest son vie for the Huang family's future heir position.
*Even if he loses, he has arrangements abroad and would just give up domestic interests.*
Huang Shi'an's face grew increasingly grim, "Did Su Mo'en teach you to say these things?"
*At this point, he still didn't want to believe that Qin Chuan had such abilities.*
*No wonder Su Mo'en suddenly became so assertive!*
*Cold sweat broke out in an instant!*
"Plop..."
