Qin Yiyi sighed in her heart. This grandpa of hers was indeed a shrewd old man!
"Grandpa, how does Shang Jingheng look today? Doesn't he look good?"
Her words caused grandfather Fang to glare at her.
"How can the head of the Shang family be bad? Don't try to fool me, your grandpa. Let's get down to business."
Actually, Grandpa Fang wasn't the only one who thought this way.
If anyone hadn't seen Shang Jingheng, who would have thought that a month or two ago, Shang Jingheng would be on the verge of death?
Who would have thought that the dignified head of the Shang family would actually be poisoned?
