Think about He Yizheng, he's been obsessed with HI Group for so many years, even going as far as taking risks to target him.
But in the end, He Jingyao doesn't care about this huge family business at all.
He Yirong felt somewhat complicated inside, he raised his glass and said, "Jingyao, from now on, the company is entirely in your hands. Whatever you want to do, I won't stop you, but you're not allowed to do anything foolish!"
He Jingyao raised an eyebrow, "What foolish thing have I done?"
"You're clearly my son, but you and your mom conspired to say you're not!" He Yirong still couldn't help but be angry when thinking about it, "Is this a joke you can just make?"
"What if I'm really not?" He Jingyao said seriously.
"Shut up!" He Yirong huffed, clinking glasses with him.
He Jingyao chuckled and downed his drink.
He Yirong then poured wine for Pei Yuanchen, "Uncle Xiaobao, it's thanks to you that Jingyao returned smoothly. This glass is to you, from now on we're family."
