Seeing Shen Miaojun's obedience to his words, Xiao Yang felt a little overwhelmed and smiled at Shen Miaojun. "Miaojun, really, when this is over, I really want to transfer 10% of the company's shares to you."

Shen Miaojun giggled.'You are so interesting, why must you give me shares? Let me guess...'

"In my opinion, you don't want me to leave you, do you?"

She looked at Xiaoyang and looked at the Mid-Autumn Festival wave.'You're thinking, give me a share, and I can't run away, can I?'

Xiao Yang turned a white eye at her. Where and where are all these? What's on Xiao Nizi's mind?

"Miaojun... I... I don't mean...