"I'm sorry, Zhenzhen, I know you're right about Benyuan..." Zhao Tianyi looked at the expression on my face, sighed softly, and continued: "after all, I owe him. This is the only way I can make up for him."

"Do you think that makes up for him?" I frowned and asked: "he has always hated you, hate is not you take all his things, hate is you give everything to him."

Zhao Benyuan is a man with strong self-esteem. He absolutely can't tolerate other people's giving to him. He has lived in the shadow of Zhao Tianyi from childhood to adulthood. Now Zhao Tianyi wants to hand over the company to him. For Zhao Tianyi, this is a remedy, but for Zhao Benyuan, it is charity.

Zhao Tianyi will give the company to him, he will not be grateful, only let him hate Zhao Tianyi more and more.

"How he thinks is his business, and I can only make up for him in this way." Zhao Tianyi frowned slightly and said every word seriously.

When I saw Zhao Tianyi's face, I knew that no matter what I said, he would not listen to it, so he didn't persuade me much.

"I'm sorry, forgive me. I can only do this." Zhao Tianyi pecked me on my lips.

I looked up at him and asked seriously, "what do you owe him?"