"Second Uncle, it's not that we're making things difficult for you. It's that you're making things difficult for yourself." Zhuang Liu took out a kraft paper bag. "Do you know what's inside?"
Zhuang Su was suspicious. Could it be that the Zhuang family's shares were inside?
He quickly opened the bag and saw a few contracts. These contracts were not recent. The earliest one could be traced back to seven or eight years ago. "What do you mean? Are you trying to settle old scores by bringing these old contracts in front of me?"
"Second Uncle, why don't you take a closer look at what's inside?" Zhuang Liu opened a document. "This is the contract signed between Second Uncle and the Lan family in Nanhai City. There are many loopholes in it."
Zhuang Su looked at the contracts carefully and found loopholes. He said stubbornly, "I didn't sign these contracts. They have nothing to do with me."
