"You wouldn't even feed a dog under my name?" Qin Qingwu snorted coldly. "It seems you never truly saw me as your son."
Having said this, Qin Qingwu glanced at Ding Fan, who was still unconscious, lying on the table. "Today, the Jiangyuan Pharmaceutical Factory under the Dancheng Branch Company sold its Calm Heart Pills like hotcakes. I've said it many times, I want to take over the Dancheng Branch Company. But you, you refused to hand it over no matter what..."
Qin Manshu spoke up from the side. "The success of the branch company today is all thanks to Brother Fan's groundwork. When the branch was losing money, I didn't see you clamoring for it then."