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"Of course, and looking at second young master's temperament, good looks, and ability, in the future, our Xiang will have another strong warrior!"

"That's right, chairman. From now on, your two sons are your right-hand men. We shareholders can set our hearts at ease."

However, no one knew whether it was an exaggeration or sincere praise.

Everyone present was doing this for the sake of their own fame and fortune.

"Hehehe …"

Xiang Zetian laughed along with him, "From today onwards, Xiao Yu will officially join the company. In the future, I hope that everyone can give this old man some face, and not talk about anything else. Xiao Yu, greet everyone here."

He gestured to Xiang Yu, who was behind him, for him to change his colors.

Xiang Yu remained silent and took a step forward, "In the future, please take care of me at the company."

He slightly bent his waist, then took another step back and stood still.

His gloomy eyes returned.

The shareholders were stunned for a moment before recovering their composure as they awkwardly smiled.

He did not expect Xiang Yu to only say a few words.

"Good, I never thought that second young master would have this kind of temperament. Let's not talk about useless things, the shopping mall needs this kind of person. It seems that Item Total has really given birth to a good son."

"Yeah, yeah..."

The shareholders all nodded their heads, ignoring Xiang Yu's expression.

"Haha, good. Actually, other than letting Xiao Yu get to know everyone else, I have one more thing to tell everyone today. It's something that has already been decided."

Xiang Zetian suddenly said, and everyone present looked at each other.

Who knew what was happening inside Xiang Zetian's stomach.

Xiang Yu's pupils tightened, he was terrifyingly calm.

"Alright, I won't keep you guessing anymore." Xiang Zetian's face became serious, "I've decided to transfer all of my shares in the Xiang to Xiao Yu."

Xiang Ming's body trembled, he was stunned.

Xiang Yu's face tensed up.

The shareholders below immediately went into an uproar as they did not anticipate this decision at all.

He clearly had two sons, but he actually gave all the shares to his second son.

Everyone looked at the ashen-faced Xiang Ming, both intentionally and unintentionally.

"Why Dad?"

Xiang Ming's face was filled with uncontrollable anger, his entire body was trembling in anger as he questioned Xiang Zetian.

Xiang Zetian said with a straight face, "Shut up!"

The shareholders instantly quietened down. No one spoke a word.

"Dad!" Why? This is obviously his first day in the company, aren't I the one managing the company these days? "Why did you give him all the shares in the company?"

With a wave of his hand, he pointed at Xiang Yu.

His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

He could not understand why Xiang Zetian would be biased!

"Dad, why are you so biased!"

"Shut up!" Xiang Zetian lowered his head, his expression gloomy.

"Dad, what exactly do you mean!? I stayed in the company for the past few days, and then I gave all the shares to him? "

As if there was no one around, Xiang Ming unrestrainedly vented the anger in his heart.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"Go back!"

"Humph!"

Xiang Ming angrily snorted, he turned and walked out of the conference room.

"Everyone, please don't laugh. In the future, please take care of Xiao Yu." Xiang Zetian stood up with an unnatural expression, his eyes serious.

Walking out of the conference room.

Xiang Yu followed with a gloomy face.

At the office.

"What does that mean?"

Xiang Yu stood in front of Xiang Zetian, his voice low and low, unable to conceal his resentment.

From the moment he left the country, he never called Xiang Zetian father again.

"I'll take you into the company."

Xiang Zetian said indifferently, as he flipped through the documents on the table.

Sunlight slipped in through the window and shined on Xiang Zetian's hair. Both of his temples had already turned white, making him look slightly pale.

"I already said that I don't want to manage the company. I don't want the shares, so you should leave them to him."

Xiang Yu's expression was cold, his eyes did not have the slightest of ripples.

He had no interest in managing the company.

"Even if you don't want to, you still have to!" Xiang Zetian roared, "Sooner or later, the company will belong to you and Xiao Ming. Since I'm old, I don't have much energy to manage the company anymore.

Raising his head and looking at his own son, Xiang Zetian had a stern expression.

His own son, one did not have a business talent, one was not interested, then what should he do!

A large Xiang, did he really throw the Xiang that he painstakingly built up from scratch to someone else?

"Like I said, I don't want to manage the company. I don't want to be your puppet anymore."

His tone was indifferent.

That's right, he just didn't want to become his puppet again.

He wanted to resist. He wanted to tell him that he was not his chess piece.

Xiang Zetian was startled, he coughed a few times, but his eyes revealed astonishment.

"I don't care what you think. In short, since you are my son and have come to this company, you should study hard. Don't think about anything else!"

With a straight face, Xiang Zetian lowered his head, concealing the special look in his eyes.

"I won't listen to you this time. Also, I won't manage the company either."

With that said, Xiang Yu left the office.

"Mu Shao, it's best not to ban Madam."

In the living room, the doctor spoke with a serious tone and a medical kit in his hand.

Mu Xiaochen's face darkened.

"How is she?"

"It seems that Madam has recovered a lot recently. There shouldn't be any big problems, but I carefully checked earlier. It seems that Madam's depression is on the line again."

"What does that mean?"

Mu Xiaochen instantly turned cold.

"Simply put, if this continues, not only will the Lady not recover, it will also become more serious. Depression isn't something that can be treated with drugs, it can only be treated by the people around. The Madame's depression and the environment are closely related to her indirect amnesia."

The doctor said one word at a time, seriously and seriously.

"When I saw it a few days ago, Madam's depression no longer had any signs. I don't know what Madam has experienced in the past few days, Mu Shao should pay attention to it as much as possible."

"When will her amnesia heal?"

Would she remember the past?

"It's hard to say. Maybe if I encounter something exciting, I will remember it. It's also possible that I will never be able to remember it."

The doctor stood in the living room and analyzed. "Because Madame's amnesia is also a selective amnesia of her own brain. It depends on how well Madame can bear it."

"I know."

"Please pay attention to Madam's mood and the way we interact."

The doctor nodded and left the Mu Family.