Surprise flashed across Clarice's dark blue eyes, and she smiled slightly.
Ruan Meng and Ruan Bin looked at each other.
Old Master Ruan's skills from the past few months of fighting with anti-fans were not in vain. Now, he could fight ten Ruan Zhihaos without any problem.
He said coldly, "Chuchu doesn't need to know how to manage it. It's better to sit down and receive the dividends than to hand them over to you. The CEO executives hired by the company aren't for nothing.
"Of course, if Chuchu can't survive in the entertainment industry in the future, she can work for the company. When she comes back to inherit the family assets, she can start from scratch. She inherited my genes through a generational gap and is smarter than you. It won't be a problem for her to learn."
Ruan Zhihao looked at the energetic old man and suddenly regretted mentioning the inheritance today.