Zhang Xiaoshan nodded.
"Of course, I'm an outsider, it's not convenient for me to manage the Zhang family, but it's different for you. You're the young master of the Zhang family, a company director, the rightful heir. I'll make you the nominal head of the Zhang family enterprise. Naturally, I'll assign someone to handle the real management, but you won't lose anything."
"By then, I'll give you ten percent of the company's shares, ensuring you a lifetime of comfort. You can continue being a playboy and enjoy a carefree life."
"You're, you're not deceiving me?"
Zhang Jian looked somewhat pleased.
"Of course."
Zhang Jian thought for a moment, believing what Zhang Xiaoshan said was true, because the fact was, he was indeed the legitimate heir of the Zhang family.
He was definitely of use.
At least he could save his own life and ten percent of the shares, even being a mascot was a good choice.
Moreover, Zhang Xiong and Zhang Bolong, those bastards, deserved to die long ago.
