"Dad, you can't be so ruthless. You gave me what I finally got back without saying a word. I just wanted to see him, but you made you so angry again and threatened me... Yes It’s not too unfair.”
After hearing this, the beautiful and noble mature woman slowly straightened up her stiff body. Her brown eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the old man, did not contain much admiration for family. Instead, they contained ambition, ruthlessness and ruthlessness that could only be found in the animal world. She said calmly with red lips.
"Besides, if you want him to take over those industries, you can't never let him see anyone, unless he... is as shady as the rumors outside say."
"But what kind of talent can't be seen in the spotlight? I'm very curious, father."
The old man laughed angrily: "Are you warning me?"
Sai Lan heard his full expression, and immediately lowered his head and acted obediently: "I don't dare, father."
"Take care of yourself!" His voice echoed in the hall, like thunder: "From today on, give one-third of your factory in Wucheng District to Lance for management. Next time, you will never take it lightly. "Rao!"
The factory in Sailan's hands is not an ordinary processing factory, but an underground weapons production castle with high-end technology.
These were the most core forces in Sai Lan's hands that he didn't want others to get involved with, but in just a few words, he took away a small part of them and gave them away.
Sailan clasped her palms tightly, her sharp nails digging into her flesh. She suddenly didn't notice the pain and suppressed the smell of blood on her tongue.
"…yes."
Shi Lao didn't care whether she had a sincere heart under her submissive appearance. When he saw her relenting and agreed, he relaxed his brows and returned to his cold and ruthless look, as if the rage just now was just a momentary hallucination.
"Get out."
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