"What the hell did you do? Don't we need to sit down and discuss such a big matter? Do you not consider me and our daughter part of the family?" In the Lin Family villa, Zhao Xinyan stood with her arms crossed, angrily stationed at one end of the living room, glaring at Lin Zhi on the sofa.
Lin Zhi had drunk quite a bit at the banquet tonight, and his face was flushed, his eyelids almost unable to stay open, "Let's talk about it tomorrow." His voice was tired as he stood up, preparing to go upstairs.
Zhao Xinyan turned her head and gave him a glare, "When do you plan to transfer the shares to Lu Zuo?"
Lin Zhi didn't stop, he continued walking upstairs, waving his hand, "Tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow."
"Everything is 'let's talk about it tomorrow'~" Zhao Xinyan muttered discontentedly, "Do you think putting it off means it won't have to be dealt with~ I really don't understand what you're thinking..."