Song Yingjun’s face gradually turned into an ugly shade of red as she got an affirmative answer from the other end of the line. She waved her hand irritatingly, gesturing to the manicurist and the servants to get out immediately. When she was alone in the room, she continued agitatedly, “How dare he! That old coot! How dare he give his shares to Lin Yuhuan!”“I don’t know what the CEO is thinking, but that is what I heard,” the person answered.Song Yingjun was so furious that she got up, grabbed the ice water on the table, and gulped it down. She huffed as she slammed the glass down on the table and lifted the phone to her ear again, “Alright, I got it. Listen, continue to keep an eye on Lin Tianyi and his daughter, do you understand me?”“Yes, madam.” Then, the person ended the call.A few days ago, Song Yingjun was still indulging in her happiness when Lin Tianyi gave Lin Weiwei a large sum of dowry, but she didn’t expect that he would pour such a big glass of ice over her head
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