"That's exactly what I want. I want a woman that I can control with money. The greedier the better."
The middle-aged man was confused by this: "Young Master Wen Yan… Are you trying to compete for the family fortune..? You don't need to do that… Your own assets are roughly the same amount as the Wen family already…"
"There's some repulsive cockroaches at home. I need to clean up the place."
Wen Yan's expression was cold and indifferent whilst his eyes had a ruthless look in them.
He was never one to be kind or soft-hearted.
"Alright, I will carry that task out. I will have things in place within three days."
The middle-aged man stopped pursuing the details of the matter.
Then, the middle-aged man said: "By the way Young Master Wen Yan, it seems as though someone is meddling with the Huiling Medical Research Institution. Do you plan to deal with that?"
"It doesn't matter," Wen Yan replied with a calm voice.
