Chapter 742 Tang Jizhong's Will

Tang Jizhong did not know whether to rejoice with his hands raised or to cry with his head on the desk.

He was relieved that the family business founded by his ancestors would not collapse; unfortunately, the foundation laid by his ancestors had become someone else's wealth.

At night, Tang Jizhong sat alone in his study.

Outside the window, the wind and rain were intense, with lightning flashing and thunder booming, and raindrops intensely hitting the window "pattering" consistently. The flashes of lightning intermittently brightened and dimmed the room.

Tang Jizhong had not eaten dinner, and he had been sitting here for a long time. Since he had seen the financial report in the afternoon, he had not left. He had not even turned on the lights in the study. He sat there motionless, like a dead man.

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Xiaobai entered, turning on the light. The room instantly brightened.

"Old man, I came to see how you are doing. How have you been lately?"