Chapter 23
“1.3 billion.”
“1.3 billion?” Duan Qinghong was stunned, his face full of disbelief.
I wasn’t sure if he was shocked by my family’s financial power or by my audacious demand.
Compared to the company’s current valuation, an injection of 1.3 billion would be tantamount to handing over his managerial control.
From nothing to something, his attachment to the company was no less than mine to Duan Tao.
“Yes, you choose! If you want to live a good life, agree to this condition.”
However, if you’re unwilling, you have another choice.”
My gaze shifted to the divorce papers on the table.
Duan Qinghong’s eyes dimmed, and he sighed:
“Can you give me some time to think about it?”
No matter which of these two options he chose, it was a dead end.
“Sure, how long do you need?” I straightened my collar, preparing to leave.
“A week.”
“Alright.” Faster than I expected.
My mood inexplicably lightened because I loved the feeling of having the initiative in my hands.
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