Regarding his son's ambitious dreams, Chi Jingxuan naturally wouldn't stand in the way, so he accepted Yu Yu's large sum of money and verbally promised that from now on, Yu Yu owns 1% of Dijing shares.
"What about Yu Yu? How did he react?"
Mu Shengfeng asked.
Chi Yunxi shook her head with a smile, "Very calm, so we all started to sympathize with Jing Xuan."
The two-year-old Yu Yu, though not aware of the exact amount he handed over, knew roughly how thick the stack was. He might save up another thick stack of red Grandpa Maos next year and go to Chi Jingxuan once more to demand another 1% of Dijing.
"I really feel for Jing Xuan. Maybe before Yu Yu turns eighteen, he won't be able to keep those shares, and Yu Yu will have bought them all at a low price, what do you think?"
Teasingly asking, Chi Yunxi couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
Mu Shengfeng was also laughing heartily.
