His voice was weak from the vicissitudes of life, even with some fear.
Shang Qian's eyes were cold and awe inspiring: "when I was cleaning up the accounts, I happened to see the transfer record you had given to the psychologist who had treated my mother."
Shang Qun was powerless and decadent for a moment. So many years ago, he didn't want to cover up this matter at all.
Because he didn't believe that Shang Qian at that time would have the ability to find out about it.
He was careless.
The merchant group looked at him and chuckled: "so? Now you think you take everything you do to the merchant for granted?
Don't forget, I took you from that crazy woman before you could live.
Otherwise, you would have starved to death! "
Having raised Shang Qian, I'm afraid this is the only place he can be kind.
Shang Qian looked at him with a quiet voice:
"You are my physiological father. In country m, the crime of desertion is very serious. You are saving yourself. I will not be grateful for that.
The business is doomed to decline. I will dig out the roots of the business bit by bit.
So watch it. "
It was his revenge.
He didn't do it deliberately, but when he had the opportunity to do it, he wouldn't let it go.
Shang Qun suppressed the urgency of his tone:
"What good is this for you? Can you really hold the people behind Shang?
Without my support, even if you sit in that position, there will be endless problems. Do you have to do so well? "
Shang Qian chuckled, "well, if I have to do this, I will feel better. Even if the whole business falls, I will feel better. So don't try to do any useless work.
Here you are, with your favorite son, and take your time...... "