"You're overthinking this!" Wu Quanen, hearing Guo Pincheng's words, knew it was all true, yet he desperately wanted to deny it.
"Ha, overthinking? I wish that were the case, but unfortunately, it's not," Guo Pincheng said coldly.
"But you shouldn't lay a hand on my son! He has always called you Uncle Guo!" exclaimed Wu Quanen.
"Uncle Guo? To hell with your Uncle Guo! Right now, Wu Quanen, I'll see just how important your son really is to you. You want your son? Fine, but you'll have to trade something for him!" Guo Pincheng declared.
"What do you want?" Wu Quanen, hearing Guo Pincheng making a demand, was immediately elated. After all, an exchange meant there was a chance to save his son. Once his son was secure, Wu could settle the score with Guo Pincheng.
"Your entire shareholding in Hengzhiyuan Group!" Guo Pincheng said with a cold smirk, his eyes filled with contempt.
