Chapter 92 "For the mistreatment of the Yan family's own daughter."
"Wenxi isn't even a child of the Wen family, so why is she given so many shares?!"
Xichuan is an investment company founded by Wenzhou himself. It is a rising star in the industry, and its revenue in the past two years is comparable to that of some established investment companies.
The Wen family is a huge conglomerate. Two percent of the shares may sound small, but they bring in substantial profits and dividends every year.
What Wen Zhou gave was of immeasurable value.
Even if Wenxi is the Wen family's biological daughter, she might not receive this much when the inheritance is divided after she passes away.
Wen Zhou's expression was cold: "The Yan family has taken good care of your daughter for twenty-seven years."
"For the mistreatment of the Yan family's own daughter!"
After those two chillingly cold words were spoken, Ning Jin immediately fell silent.
The Wen Group's two percent stake is essentially taking a cut from Wen Haichuan's profits.
He tried to argue: "What about Zhaozhao? She's your own sister."
"We can't treat Yan Zhao unfairly after giving her to Wenxi, since we lost her for twenty-seven years."
"The continuous changes in shareholding in a short period of time have a significant impact on the Wen family."
Wen Zhou turned his gaze to him: "You've reminded me."
Wen Haichuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Zhou: "After the meeting, I will have the Wen family's official website announce the news of the children being switched at birth."
"Xixi represents the Yan family in a marriage alliance with the Shang family. The Wen family will provide a dowry, which is a beautiful story. It will only benefit the Wen family's stock price, and there will be no harm to it."
Wen Haichuan then realized that Wen Zhou had returned to settle scores with him and his wife!
Wen Haichuan gritted his teeth: "I disagree!"
Wen Zhou: "I said, you just need to listen, you don't need to express any opinions."
Wen Haichuan's face turned ashen.
In the early years, when the old man was still alive, he always held great power and managed the Wen family business, bypassing Wen Zhou in his efforts to cultivate him.
After the old man passed away, Wen Zhou had grown powerful enough to bypass Wen Haichuan, hold shares, and become the de facto head of the Wen family.
Wen Haichuan could only listen to Wen Zhou's decision.
Ning Jin gritted her teeth and said, "The Yan family has indeed taken good care of Zhao Zhao, and I have no objection to you giving some thanks, but aren't so many shares a bit too much?"
She knew Wen Zhou's personality better than Wen Haichuan did.
Ning Jin knew that Wen Zhou wouldn't change his mind, so she could only persuade him to back down.
"Putting everything else aside, Zhaozhao is also your sister. She was lost for twenty-seven years and finally came home... How about we split the shares in half, one half for each of us?"
Wen Zhou glanced coldly at Ning Jin and corrected her words.
"This isn't a thank-you gift, it's compensation for how you've mistreated Xixi!"
Ning Jin's face flushed red.
Wen Zhou: "Are you having a bad memory? Do you need me to help you recall things from the past?"
Ning Jin retorted stubbornly, "We provide for Wenxi's food and drink, and we never hesitate to spend money on her. Even if we're not entirely proper in how we raise the child, it's not like we owe her anything..."
Wen Zhou's gaze towards Ning Jin gradually turned cold, as if he were not looking at his own biological mother.
He scoffed lightly, "You really have the nerve to say that."
Ning Jin's face immediately turned pale.
Yan Zhao was so intimidated by Wen Zhou's imposing manner that she dared not utter a sound.
Wen Zhou: "The Yan family probably doesn't know what Xixi went through when she was a child, right?"
Ning Jin and Wen Haichuan remained silent.
In the vast living room, only Wen Zhou's cold voice echoed.
"Do you think the Yan family will let you off so easily once they find out what happened in the past?"
Ning Jin's heart pounded. "Okay!"
"Give it to me as you say, I have no objection!"
Wen Haichuan didn't say anything, but his expression clearly showed his displeasure.
"The second thing..." Wen Zhou looked at Ning Jin expressionlessly: "I will not hold it against you for exchanging the child without consulting me."
"But you acted arbitrarily and without any sense of propriety, interfering in Xixi's marriage time and time again, causing Xixi to suffer grievances on many occasions."
"This issue needs to be carefully analyzed."
Ning Jin's face turned ashen as she held back her anger, and after a long while she finally said, "Wen Zhou, I am your biological mother!"
"Having you as my mother is truly unfortunate."
Wen Zhou's tone was cold and his words were harsh, as if a blade was peeling Ning Jin's face layer by layer.
Soon, Yan Zhao realized that Wen Zhou's gentlemanly demeanor was only on the surface, and that he was extremely mean and cold-hearted inside.
He relentlessly accused Ning Jin: "You were the ones who first proposed exchanging children and severing ties. What right do you have to act like an adoptive mother and demand that Xixi give way to Yan Zhao?!"
"What right do you have to prevent Xixi from returning to her biological parents' home?!"
Ning Jin subconsciously retorted, "At least I raised it..."
He was cut off midway through his sentence by Wen Zhou's sarcastic gaze.
Wen Zhou: "Lu Jinghuai taking care of Xixi was my entrustment before I left. As long as he doesn't overstep his bounds, he's not wrong at all."
"If he agrees to my request but fails to take good care of Xixi, I will hold him accountable!"
"Or do you think the Wen family is full of heartless and ungrateful people?" Wen Zhou: "Just because I know Xixi isn't my biological sister, does that mean I can ignore over twenty years of feelings and turn my back on her?"
Everyone present was indiscriminately shot at by Wen Zhou.
Wen Zhou's words were practically a direct taunt to Wen Haichuan and Ning Jin.
Ning Jin's face turned pale and then red. "Then what do you want to do?"
She knew about the son she was raising.
Wenzhou will not let this matter rest until he gives an answer.
Wen Zhou: "Since Mom is sincerely admitting her mistake, go and buy back the wedding ring that Lu Jinghuai ordered and the wedding house from the merchant."
He paused, then suddenly turned his gaze to Yan Zhao.
"Considering that Lu Jinghuai is my brother of many years, I will not give him the wedding house."
Wen Zhou didn't say a word about Yan Zhao.
But his eyes were dangerous, as if telling Yan Zhao to be careful.
At that moment, Yan Zhao suddenly understood the fear and unease that Ning Jin and Wen Haichuan felt towards Wen Zhou.
Wen Zhou is a terrifying siscon!
Ning Jin was almost going crazy: "You can say I did something wrong and apologize, but why did I buy that thing?"
"Of course we need to apologize," Wen Zhou said. "You also have to buy the things."
"You can live in the house, and you can wear the ring yourself."
"If you're bored out of your mind and want to experience a second spring in your life, the wedding room and wedding ring are already prepared, so you can just use them."
Ning Jin: "..."
This is truly her good son!
Wen Haichuan's face turned pale and red as he listened.
Wen Zhou informed Ning Jin in a notification tone.
“If you don’t plan to wear the ring, I’ll have it stored in a glass case in your bedroom as a reminder not to make the same mistake again.”
Ning Jin: "..."
Yan Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
At least, Wen Zhou didn't intend to display the wedding ring that Lu Jinghuai had ordered in her bedroom.
Ning Jin was so angry with Wen Zhou that her heart ached. She clutched her chest and gasped for breath: "Are you trying to force me to my death?"
"I am your own son."
"You know that?!"
Wen Zhou said expressionlessly, "When you die, I will definitely wear mourning clothes and smash a basin for you."
Ning Jin was so angry that she almost died on the spot.
After dealing with Ning Jin, Wen Zhou finally turned his attention to Yan Zhao.
Yan Zhao trembled all over and said in fear, "I...I didn't do anything."
Wen Zhou gave a meaningful smile.
That laugh was cold and dangerous.
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