"That's impossible." Qiao Ling refused without a second thought.
Ten percent of Qiao's shares?
He really has quite the appetite.
"Impossible? Then forget it, anyway, Qiao's current state can't hold up for a few days. If things go wrong, someone might end up dead, and maybe even a court case and prison time. That ten percent share is really useless."
In reality, things weren't as serious as he made them out to be, but Li Shaoxian deliberately exaggerated to make her feel more frustrated.
"You... Li Shaoxian, don't push your luck! Asking for ten percent right off the bat — aren't you afraid you'll choke on it?"
"Who would ever refuse more food? My appetite is great, I can definitely handle it. Whether you want help depends on the sincerity of your Qiao Family."
Qiao Ling's face was cold, "Don't think you're the only one who can help me. I came to you first because we're married. If I bypassed you to find someone else, it would only embarrass your Li family."
