In the ward, Shentu Wei-Ye pondered for some time before he let out a sigh. “Wang Fang, do you all really want…” 

Wang Fang cut him short. “Grandfather, don’t be soft-hearted. This is for the Shentu clan. Do you want to see your unfilial granddaughter hand over such a large family-owned corporation to an outsider? You know how capable that punk is. Wait till his child is born and we Shentu will have nothing.” 

“Ai…” Shentu Wei-Ye waved his hand. “Forget it, I’m old. I don’t want to bother about certain things anymore. You go make your fuss; I want to rest.” 

“Grandfather, relax and go to sleep. It’ll all be settled in the morning. I’ll go give Tian-Feng a call.” Wang Fang took her mobile phone out of her handbag and walked to the washroom. 

“It’s for our Shentu clan… our Shentu clan… This is not wrong,” Shentu Wei-Ye mumbled to himself. He closed his eyes and went to sleep afterwards, looking at ease. 

In the washroom, Wang Fang made a call to Shentu Tian-Feng. “Son, that bitch and that punk are here. They’re...