58 How Black-Hearted Are You?

Mu Siyin's demands were like daylight robbery to Mu Heyuan, and his face darkened.

"Your mother and sister have died a long time ago, Yinyin. The company doesn't have their shares anymore."

"What do you mean? I still have my mother's succession certificate, and it says that I'm the rightful heir to their assets!"

Mu Heyuan's face turned grim at Mu Siyin's powerful counterattack.

"Don't be ridiculous, Yinyin. The succession certificate doesn't exist at all! Your mother and sister's shares have been transferred to the Mu family a long time ago! It's not even yours, to begin with!"

"Fine. Let's call a lawyer." Mu Siyin was sick of reasoning with Mu Heyuan. A lawyer should be able to shut them up for good.

Mu Heyuan froze in shock.

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Mu decided to butt in, "Alright, Yinyin. Show us the succession certificate for the shares to prove yourself. We'll decide its authenticity for ourselves."