"Chairman, are you really going to let Little Bao take over the company?" Xia Mi asked suddenly after taking a sip of wine.
She felt that Little Bao was too young, only eleven years old—a child. How could he take over a company? Besides, legally, he can't be recognized. Minors can't become the legal representatives of a company.
"Well, let him control a portion of the shares first, mainly to familiarize him with the various aspects of the company's business, and lay the groundwork for taking over in the future," Wang Xiaoqiang said.
Xia Mi realized that this Little Bao would be the future heir of Wang Xiaoqiang's domestic assets, so she said, "Chairman, I think we should let Little Bao get some exposure to high society, to understand the etiquette of the upper class and meet some business partners."
"Hmm, do you have any plans?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.
