Yan Xi put down the transfer of shares in her hands and shook her head. “Sorry, we can’t take it.”
Although he had already expected it, Qi Wan couldn’t help but be disappointed.
“Yan Yan... can I Call You Yan Yan? This is my compensation to you. I’m really sorry for being absent for 18 years.” He thought of his deceased lover and felt a sudden pain in his heart. His voice was a little choked up.
It would be great if Yan Qingcheng was still alive.
Chief Xie Glanced at Qi Xu. “Even if you were absent, you didn’t do it on purpose... you must have suffered a very serious injury before. You only recovered in the past few years.”
Speaking of this, Qi Cheng could not help but feel a little emotional. “That’s right. Eighteen years ago, Sir suffered a very serious injury and only woke up after lying in bed for thirteen years. It took another three to four years of rehabilitation before he could walk like an ordinary person.”
