1068 A Dying Man

Leng Qirui shrugged indifferently, unaffected by whatever they were saying. "Forget about it if you're not selling your shares. However, don't regret not selling the shares now when the time comes."

"Leng Qirui, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that you have no plans on doing a good job from the start? Do you really want to destroy Leng Group?" Leng Qifeng glared at Leng Qirui furiously. He wished he could beat Leng Qirui to the point that his brain would be covered in plaster too. That way, Leng Qirui would not be the one controlling Leng Group's fate.

"Who said I'm not going to do it properly? Are you crazy?"

Leng Qifeng, "…" Who was the crazy one here? Not him, for sure!

"Big Brother, aren't you going to deal with your son?"