Indeed, not a single person was satisfied; everyone felt they should have received more, and resented the old master for what they perceived as unfair division of the family fortune!
Qin Zhenren, as the eldest son and the father of the eldest grandson, received only thirty percent of the shares. If his two younger brothers were to join forces, his position as chairman would be unstable, like a sword hanging over his head, constantly preventing peace of mind. How could he willingly accept this state of affairs? Naturally, he harbored resentment towards Old Master Qin.
And for Qin Zhenyi and Qin Zhenli, it was even more so the case. Despite all being sons of the same father, why should the eldest receive more, while their share was much less? After all, a ten percent shareholding was not a trivial amount—it was a vast sum sufficient for countless families to live a carefree life for generations, amounting to billions!