Shi Yaoyu didn't directly answer his question. "I heard that Dad brought in a lawyer a couple of days ago to draft a will, leaving fifty percent of his assets to Shi Wei."
"And then?"
"Don't you think Dad is being biased? Shi Wei already has Xing Ye. Shouldn't those assets belong to us?"
Shi Yin lowered his gaze slightly, a trace of mockery flashing in his eyes. His voice was devoid of any discernible emotion, "So what do you want me to do?"
Shi Yaoyu leisurely sat down across from him, pulled a check from her bag, and handed it to him. "Dad always complains I can't do anything right. I want to prove myself, but I don't have anyone around me who's on the same page."
Shi Yin glanced at the numerous zeros on the check but didn't reach for it. "Is it that simple?"
"This money is enough to buy you…" Shi Yaoyu deliberately drew out her words, "and your company, right?"
