A bright headlight was specially hung in front of the exhibition hall. Hua Jian looked at the brown paper bag in his hand but did not take it.

"Here, your shares."

"Shares?"

Xie Zhitan stuffed the brown paper bag into his hands and said casually, "Didn't your Uncle Xie give you shares when you came of age? The shareholding agreement we signed back then was invalidated due to non-compliance, so now you are the owner of the shares."

"That 20% stake? My eldest and second brothers must have known that Madam Hua kicked me out of the house and are taking pity on me."

Xie Zhitan felt a tightness in his heart when he heard this.

Young people nowadays have strong self-esteem and care about face. Wouldn’t Hua Jian feel ashamed?

Soon, the boy's exaggerated and delighted scream rang out: "Woo woo, such a kind man who came to my rescue in a time of need! I declare that I love my two brothers even more than Zhang Fei did!"

"you.."

"Second brother! Thank you! You and eldest brother are so kind to me!"

Hua Jian's eyes flashed with admiration and gratitude behind the lenses, and Xie Zhitan felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

The old man was so stingy and gave away these few shares, and it was really embarrassing for his son to come with nothing and yet give them to him in such a solemn manner.

The gentle and refined professor from the Imperial University blushed with embarrassment.

He was still thinking about what to give Hua Jian when he was embraced by an embrace that smelled of paint.

Neither of them noticed that a Koenigsegg suddenly braked to a stop on the side of the road.

An angry shadow suddenly rushed towards the two people.

"Hua Jian, don't go too far, you pretty boy!"

Before he could finish currying favor with Xie Zhitan, a strong force pulled him away.

"Qin Ci, don't do anything!"

Hua Jian was startled and had no time to think. He subconsciously dodged to the side and barely avoided the punch.

He cursed in his heart: [Damn it, why did that mad dog Qin Ci smell something and come back again?]