Qi Jingmo was a little curious. "Why did you suddenly agree?"
Qi Nancheng looked at him, feeling somewhat aggrieved. "The biggest shareholder of Jingrun is your wife. You didn't know that?"
"Is that so?"
Qi Jingmo looked enlightened. "I was wondering why she's been so busy lately. So she was dealing with this."
Qi Nancheng: "..."
It was such a huge matter, yet he had brushed it off so lightly without getting angry at all?
What kind of spineless son had he raised?
"Are you really planning to live off your wife forever?"
Qi Nancheng began worrying about his son's position in his future family.
Qi Jingmo remembered the long string of zeroes on Su Qiao's phone and shrugged indifferently. "When it comes to making money, I can't beat her anyway."
"You haven't even tried. How do you know you can't beat her?"
Qi Nancheng still wanted his son to take over from him.
"Come work at the company. Once you get the hang of things, I'll transfer my shares to you. You can't really stay home and be a househusband, can you?"
How could a man who didn't make money have any standing in the family?
Besides, he was so much younger than that woman. People outside were already bound to gossip. If he didn't accomplish anything, those who didn't know his identity might really think he was living off his wife.
Qi Jingmo raised an eyebrow. "She trades stocks, bets on horse races, and buys odds on outside bets. Just from those things, she made over a billion in two months. Do you really think I can beat her?"
Qi Nancheng: "..."
Making over a billion in two months was more than even a large conglomerate like theirs could earn in a year.
Moreover, there had been many