Ji Wanzhou was still standing there, staring coldly at his father. As for the last envelope on the table, he seemed to have no interest in picking it up.
Ji Minhuai looked at his eldest son and said lightly, "If you don't choose to pick it up, then everything in this family will be your brother. There are some things you've been wanting for a long time that you probably won't be able to get in your entire life."
Hearing Ji Minhuai's words, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Ji Wanzhou's eyes, but in the end, he still obediently walked to the side of the envelope and picked it up.
However, he did not directly open the envelope like Ji Yao did. Instead, he took it, turned around and left.
Seeing Ji Wanzhou leave directly, Ji Yao also stood up and prepared to use all the connections he had to negotiate this deal.
However, just as he stood up, Ji Minhuai suddenly called out to him.
"Kid, what are you planning to do?"