Ming Zhiyuan leaned against the headboard, feigning ignorance with a knowing look, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Shang Yu turned around slowly, his lower back resting against the windowsill, his long legs crossed in front of him, "Whether it's nonsense or not, you know in your heart. For twenty-two years, the capital flowing into the Ming family trust was transacted through Swiss Federal Bank. Did you think it couldn't be traced?"
The most secure Swiss Federal Bank in the world.
The first choice for countless high net worth families to conduct asset transactions.
Ming Zhiyuan's complexion turned steel blue, his eyes nearly splitting with rage, "Shang Shaoyan, you're talking complete nonsense."
Shang Yu's thin lips slightly askew, his gaze calm and profound, "Grandfather, if you truly wanted the Ming family to get out in one piece, you shouldn't have chosen the Chairman Family."
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At the Royal Hospital downstairs, Wei Lang slowly brought the car to a stop.
