"So..." Chen Ziming's chin tilted upwards a bit more, "now I am qualified to be the head of the Mu Corporation. Mr. Mu, you should have no objections to that, right?"
Mu Tianye sat up straight, stacking all the documents in front of him into a pile, and placed his right hand on the topmost document. He slowly rose from the chair.
Watching as he slowly straightened his body, Chen Ziming's smile grew larger, revealing an increasingly brilliant grin.
Mu Tianye, no matter how unwilling you are, don't you have to yield to me?
In his heart, Chen Ziming was almost swollen with pride, about to explode.
After so many years, he could finally say it proudly to his face.
Mu Tianye, this time, I have won!
He took a deep breath, letting his breath settle in his diaphragm, preparing to deliver those words that had weighed on his heart for over twenty years with imposing momentum.
However.
