Weng Shao merely smiled without speaking, looking down at Weng Yingjie, who lay in the hospital bed putting up a fierce front while inwardly weak. After a long while, he shook his head with a sigh.
Then, without another word, he turned and left the ward.
Assistant Meng, who had been waiting in the corridor, stepped forward and thoughtfully handed him an evidence bag.
Weng Shao placed the two hairs inside. After thinking for a moment, he plucked two more hairs with follicles from his own head. "Find an authoritative testing agency and have them expedite it."
Assistant Meng solemnly put away the samples and looked at Pei Xingze.
Pei Xingze said, "Go now."
Assistant Meng acknowledged him and turned to leave.
Only Weng Shao and Pei Xingze remained in the empty corridor. Looking relaxed, Pei Xingze asked, "Should we celebrate?"
Weng Shao knowingly asked, "Celebrate what?"
Pei Xingze said, "Of course, your successful appointment as executive president of Weng Group."
Weng Shao chuckled. "How do you want to celebrate?"
Pei Xingze considered it carefully. "How about we go home? I want to cook for you myself and make you a candlelit dinner."
Weng Shao recalled Pei Xingze's barely passable cooking skills, but still readily agreed. "Sure."
Just as the two were about to leave, Weng Zhen came out of the ward and stopped them. "Wait."
Weng Zhen shot Weng Shao a vicious glare. "Dad wants to see you."
Weng Shao smiled. "But I don't want to see him."
Weng Zhen: "..."
Zhou Shujing, who had been hiding behind the door eavesdropping, stepped out. "I think we can make a deal."
Hearing that, Weng Shao and Pei Xingze exchanged a smile.
The two returned to the ward.
Looking dispirited, Weng Yingjie said, "Pei Group holds 19.99% of Weng Group's shares,