Shang Hui clenched his hands into tight fists as he stared at Shang Ying, whose face was clouded with gloom.
Although no shock showed on his face, his eyes were filled with a piercing coldness.
He could never have dreamed that at this critical moment, the one causing him trouble would be Shang Ying.
For Shang Ying, for the Shang family, he had done so many things against his will, given up the almost sole opportunity to be with Mingxi, and even endured Mingxi's hatred towards him as he cleaned up the mess Shang Ying had made.
He had given up a strategic marriage alliance, and by his own efforts, had held up the Shang Corporation. He had toiled for the Shang family until today, yet the family members he cared for the most, the family he had protected with all he had, were treating him like this.
For a moment, Shang Hui began to doubt for the first time whether all that he had done had any value at all.
Shang Hui averted his gaze and lowered his eyes.