"I'll go back, I will."
Lin Qingxue remained cold: "But it's not because you called me back, it's because I want to go back myself."
"Hmph!"
"Beep beep beep!"
When Lin Jiahao heard that Lin Qingxue would be coming over, he hung up the phone, but still felt a bit discontent beforehand. She was his daughter after all, and now she treated him, her father, like this?!
But none of that mattered anymore. As long as Lin Qingxue could return, Lin Jiahao could get her to hand over the inheritance and shares.
As for her attitude, it wasn't within Lin Jiahao's consideration. Even if she showed him a bad face now, to Lin Jiahao, the inheritance and shares were the most important. Other matters paled in comparison to these two.
"What's wrong?"
Hao Jian saw Lin Qingxue put away her phone expressionlessly, puzzled, he asked: "Was it a call from the Lin Family?"
