Opportunity?
Li Tongyu looked up, waiting for what was to follow.
Ding Xiulan took a sip of tea and sighed.
"Actually, your grandfather and I have high hopes for you. As Jiao Lei says, we are getting old, how much longer do we have? Even if we hold onto things tightly now, won't they eventually be left to the next generation?"
Li Tongyu felt a sudden shock.
Jiao Lei indeed often mentioned these things at home, sometimes speaking bluntly and occasionally inciting Li Fuhong.
This led to Li Fuhong having some vague discontent towards Ding Xiulan and Li Jiaguo.
He felt that as their only son, why were the assets still being hidden and hoarded? Could they possibly take them to the grave?
But saying it behind their backs was one thing, having Ding Xiulan casually reveal it brought a sense of fear in Li Tongyu.
Looking at the two elderly people in front of him, he felt they were unfathomable.
As if two pairs of eyes were constantly observing his every move.
