Han Chuan got into the car, and his secretary turned to ask him, "Brother Chuan, does Master Bo favor Miss Ye that much?"
"Favor her?"
Han Chuan chuckled with unfathomable mystery, "Our Master Bo is not such a benign person. He's playing tricks."
"You're talking behind Master Bo's back!"
Han Chuan let out a cold laugh, "Dare to tattle and see what happens."
"Men die for wealth as birds die for food; Master Bo is my bread and butter, I shouldn't keep secrets from my father."
Han Chuan handed him a card, "Your bonus needs to be approved by me."
The secretary covertly took the card, his eyes darting about: "My dad must be very busy, better not to bother him."
Han Chuan hooked the corner of his mouth, flipped to the signature page of the transfer document, and saw a line of fine print on the back:
The shares solely belong to Ye Shiqing personally, non-transferable and non-giftable, if divorced, shares will automatically be retracted.