Where there are people, there is a jianghu, and where there is a jianghu, conflict is inevitable. This is an eternal truth.
A wealthy family is like a microcosm of jianghu, but the intrigues within this microcosm are not to be underestimated.
As Ye Xunhuan looked at the man, Su Mingxuan whispered in Ye Xunhuan's ear, "This guy's name is Su Yunyi. I heard from my mom that he has quite a talent for business, and she even gave him some shares in the company. It seems she is grooming him as an heir..."
"Aren't you jealous..."
"What's there to be jealous about?" Su Mingxuan said calmly, "One must know oneself. If it's not your piece of cake, being jealous is useless!"
"But my sister can't accept this. I heard from my dad that my sister is also very talented in business. My mom isn't stupid; if she finds my sister, she'd surely want to hand over the company to her one day!"
