Dan Yi clenched his teeth, resentment lingering.
"Uncle, if you're not bothered by the hassle, go ahead, but remember, the inheritance was handled by you back then. Now overturning your own words might be troublesome."
Dan Hanjie's expression was calm, yet his handsome face bore an enigmatic light, and his captivating eyes were cold as ever.
The divorce would take time, and so would applying to the court for a retrial.
But what Dan Yi lacked most at the moment was time.
The last corporate crime crisis had plummeted his standing in the boardroom.
If not for Dan Hanxi's sudden appearance, he might sooner or later become just a figurehead in the boardroom.
With his ambition, how could he ever be content?
"You can use this as an excuse to delay the transfer of assets, but you can't delay the handover of the group business. Don't forget, everyone is waiting for when you'll relinquish the president's position."
Dan Yi recalled something and let out a smug laugh.
