"Yizhong, what are you doing?"
Seeing her daughter cry, Wang Hui's heart ached immensely. Then she looked at her husband, and her eyes and nose instantly showed her displeasure.
"What do you understand?"
Yizhong gave Wang Hui an annoyed look and turned to leave. After a few steps, he turned back and sternly warned Wang Hui, "In any case, be nicer to Wen Nuan from now on. It's best to win her heart back for me; otherwise, you'll regret it deeply."
Wang Hui sneered at Yizhong's first few words, but by the time he finished his last sentence, she instantly realized that there might be a reason behind this.
She hurried a few steps to catch up and followed Yizhong into the bedroom, grabbing his arm and asking, "What's going on? Explain it to me clearly."
Yizhong paused for a moment, then said softly, "Wen Nuan holds 20% of Wen Enterprises' shares."
"What? How is that possible?"
Wang Hui was shocked beyond words.
Yizhong sighed and said quietly, "I only found out tonight."
