"I don't need you to tell me; I already know who it is," Lin Tian said with a slight smile, calmly.
"Brother Lin, who exactly is it? You're all speaking in riddles, even I, as the third shareholder, am being kept in the dark. That's just not right," Zhou Botong strongly protested.
Lin Tian chuckled, "Hehe, Brother Zhou, that's going to be your relative in the future. It's surprising you've forgotten; all I can do is mourn for you."
"Future relative? Ou Mengmeng's..." Zhou Botong first looked confused, then had an expression of sudden realization.
But this belated realization almost made him break out in a cold sweat. That was a formidable woman; even Ou Mengmeng dared not act recklessly around her. As the third shareholder of Tianxue Jewelry, he shouldn't have forgotten such a special invited guest at the grand opening.
