571 Faint

Mo Jingteng's lips curled up into a faint smile, the sharp eyes that honed from decades in the business world looked on coldly at Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu across from him. Their response had already been expected by him.

Still, it upset him.

He had worked tirelessly all his life for this legacy, which he was willing to hand over to these two outsiders. Yet, they surprisingly declined the offer. He found it as annoying as Mo Xiuchen's conduct.

"Zixuan is not suitable. I don't want the MS Group to collapse in his hands, nor do I want tens of thousands of employees at the group to be jobless. Ah Feng has spent some time at F City, Ah Mu, you've been at the headquarters all along, previously assisting Xiuchen on all affairs of the group, you know the most about the group's affairs. I have recommended your nomination as the next president to the board of directors; the meeting will be held at 3 o' clock this afternoon."

He paused, looked at his watch.