Like A Child Throwing A Tantrum

Despite Jiang Xing's angry roar, Jiang Jingchen remained unmoved and continued to play dumb.

"I already said that I don't care about management. I don't understand those grand theories, but I know that if I own the shares my mother left me, no one can bully me."

"No matter what, I'm your eldest son, the first young master of the Jiang family. Someone who owns shares of Jiang Corporation."

"I'm not after your things, but I want to get what's mine!"

Someone asked curiously, "First Young Master, how many shares were left to you?"

"Not much, only 25%."

"..."

Everyone in the room was shocked.

25% was half of what Jiang Xing owned!

If Jiang Jingchen got his 25% of the company shares, Jiang Xing would lose his absolute authority.

But this First Young Master Jiang was kind of silly. If he got more shares off Jiang Xing, he would become someone with absolute authority over the company.