Tang Jue leaned back, resting his body against the wide chair back, "I'll give you two choices: First, continue as your vice president; Second, succeed me in my position."
His words were particularly concise and direct.
Looking at Tang Jue's expression while speaking didn't seem like he was doubtful, but rather serious.
Xiao Mufan's head was about to explode, stammering, "But... why? Why suddenly put me in this position? What about you? Does Grandpa know about this? What... what exactly is going on?"
Tang Jue didn't answer a single question, "I'll give you three minutes to think."
How could he come up with any conclusions in three minutes!
Xiao Mufan grasped his hair in near-collapse, his eyes bloodshot, "Uncle! Dearest uncle! What exactly do you want! Can you just say it outright? Please don't play with me anymore! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! I..."
Tang Jue glanced at his watch, "Two minutes left."
