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Mr. Feng was a smart person. He figured that Jiang Yao might have played dirty to purchase the shares from Mr. Qin.

He saw Mr. Qin today, who was happily envisioning how enraged Jiang Yao would get. If only he knew, Mr. Feng thought, how wrong he was.

Not allowing his ego to be challenged, he was willing to sell his shares at an extremely low price to anyone but Jiang Yao. Little did he know, he fell right into her trap.

Mr. Feng realized that the nineteen-year-old girl right in front of him was not as naïve as she seemed.

Everyone else rushed to sign the agreement, fearing that Jiang Yao would renege on her offer. Only Mr. Feng sat there holding his pen, unfazed.

Upon receiving the signed contracts, Jiang Yao nodded in approval. "Great! I will wire the money to your bank accounts soon."