Stepping forward, she revealed a victorious smile, "Young Master Xuan, are you planning to return Mo Family's shares to me?"
She said 'me,' not 'us.' In her eyes, if the Mo Family had not been defeated, she would be the one inheriting the company.
So, all of the Mo Family's possessions should rightfully be hers.
Gu Yixuan's hand held a cigarette, its smoke swirling around him, his gaze as if veiled by a thin mist, indistinct.
"The Mo Family's shares back then weren't very much, just a billion or two. That amount of money might have been a lot back in the day, but it's not much now. If you want it, I'll give it to you."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment—two billion!
She didn't know how long it would take for her to spend all that.
Her heartbeat started to quicken again, she could almost see herself as a wealthy woman.
Gu Yixuan looked at her with a lofty glance, as if he were looking at a very tacky bit part.