Jiang Deliang did not expect him to demand so much, and immediately became displeased, "Five percent? Do you know how much five percent of the Jiang Group's shares is?"
"I know."
"And you still want so much?" Jiang Deliang was a bit angry and very disappointed at the same time.
Could he have misjudged the person, Jiang Yixue, who came to help him might have had ulterior motives.
He thought he really was a good kid who didn't care about rewards, but it turns out... he came for his money, too.
Jiang Yixue seemed to know what he was thinking and explained, unperturbed and neither humble nor arrogant:
"Recently, I've done a lot for you, but you've shown no acknowledgment, so I think you're using me. The current crisis in the Jiang Family is unprecedented, and if we're not careful, we'll go bankrupt.
If I save the company, I'm entitled to that five percent. Besides, am I not your son? Yet you seem to be using me, and I really have to make some plans for myself.
