Thirty percent of the shares—a full thirty percent stake in the entire Ning Family—was likely worth more than many other corporations and families in the Dragon Country combined. And yet, despite that, Xia Liang simply waved her hand in refusal.
"I've already received my payment," she said.
Hearing her words, Old Master Ning Jiacheng was momentarily stunned.
The very next moment, Xia Liang raised a finger, pointing. Following her gesture, they saw an empty teacup on the living room table—the very one Old Master Ning Jiacheng had just poured for her.
At the same time, Xia Liang's voice sounded again.
"I already said it. Thank you for the tea, Old Master. One cup was more than enough."
With that, Xia Liang's figure slowly vanished from the room.
Staring at the teacup, the two of them were utterly shocked.
