Nie Xiguang could tell Jiang Yun was genuinely heartbroken. She felt for her mother.
When Jiang Yun had divorced, she hadn't made a scene. She had considered both families' dignity and saved face for everyone.
But now Nie Chengyuan had taken advantage of Wang Yue's efforts to secure benefits for Nie Xiguang, taking some of Jiang Yun's shares and preparing to buy the rest.
It was as if he were cutting off Jiang Yun's influence over Yuan Cheng entirely, making all her years of hard work go to waste.
Nie Xiguang hugged Jiang Yun and snuggled into her arms, then said in a muffled voice,
"Mom, if you want to sell the shares you still have, why not sell them to Auntie Pingping?
You're too concerned about keeping up appearances, and you're always the one who loses out. Auntie Pingping definitely won't let herself be taken advantage of."
Looking at Nie Xiguang's puffed-up expression, Jiang Yun couldn't help smiling as she said,
"However you look at it, he's still your father. If this turns ugly, how will you face him in the future?"
"I..."
Nie Xiguang couldn't answer. She truly didn't know what to do.
After all, one was her father, and the other was her mother.
Though Nie Xiguang felt more protective of her mother, the other person was still her father.
Jiang Yun knew her daughter was in a difficult position, so she smiled and said, "All right, don't worry about it so much. I still have some Yuan Cheng shares. Even if things don't work out at Shuangyuan, at least I can leave those shares to you."
"I don't want them!"
Nie Xiguang rejected the idea without a second thought. She didn't want her mother to end up with nothing.
While mother and daughter were trying to