With a deep breath, Shuxin lifted her chin and glared fiercely.
"You don't know what I was doing that day? If you weren't having a good time with that little fox, would I have gone to catch you?"
Bai Chenchi's face instantly changed. Mentioning that day infuriated him—getting cozy with a mistress, just when things were about to escalate, Shuxin showed up!
"Shuxin, you still have the nerve to talk about that day, you—"
"Enough!"
Bai Xijing's face was stern, and he glanced coldly at the two of them. Bai Chenchi and Shuxin, like startled quails, lowered their heads in anxiety.
"Chen Feng will be back soon, then Chen Chi, you'll hand over all your work to your third brother!"
Bai Chenchi looked up in disbelief, staring at Bai Xijing.
"Dad?"
Shuxin also felt incredulous, knowing that if her husband's workload was gone, it meant a significant loss in income dividends!
"Dad, how can this be?"
Bai Xijing's gaze was unusually cold, his voice devoid of any emotion.
