An Lan's righteous demeanor made Huo Zhanting unable to help but laugh silently. He raised his hand and gently pinched her cheek, speaking indulgently.
"All my cards are with you. Even spending money needs your approval. Besides, I gave you 90% of my shares in Huo An Group. Asking me for dividends is truly unjust."
"That's true. However, you remind me of something. To avoid accidents, you gave most of your shares to me initially. We should find a time to notarize it and transfer the shares back to you."
Upon hearing this, Huo Zhanting frowned and immediately refused.
"No need. We are husband and wife. What's mine is yours. Whose hands the shares are in doesn't matter. Or do you think I don't trust you?"
Seeing his trust in her, a warm current flowed through An Lan's heart.
Still, she persisted. She lifted Huo Zhanting's hand, which was pinching her cheek, and spoke seriously.
