Tang Yili didn't want to quibble, so he stood up straight, flipped his hair naturally, and said, "No, I'll deliver the documents. I'm too busy. I'll do it next time."
Chen Sheng nodded, glanced at what Tang Yili was holding, and asked, "Is this the document that the Ji family injected capital into Fengtang?"
He made an inviting gesture and led Tang Yili into his office without leaving a trace.
"It's not a big deal, just give me the documents."
Tang Yili sat down with a smile and said thank you to the secretary who came to pour coffee.
Chen Sheng sat behind his desk, put on his glasses, took a general look, made sure everything was correct, took off his glasses, and said.
"Next time, just ask the secretary to deliver it. Madam, you don't have to come in person."
"Of course." Chen Sheng smiled considerately, "Mrs. Xiao Ji made a special trip to see Mr. Xiao Ji, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Tang Yili also smiled.
Anyone who can achieve Chen Sheng's position has a certain ability that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and it is easy to resolve embarrassment.
Tang Yili asked him frankly, "Xun Lang officially joined the job. Is it going well today?"
"Why didn't it go well?" Chen Sheng paused for a moment, then saw Tang Yili showing confusion and explained with interest.
This explanation also revealed Xun Lang's family background.
"Although Xun Lang just landed in the air, he has 18% of Ji's shares in his name. Who dares to underestimate him as a major shareholder? Even though there are many factions within Ji's family, he is the blood of Mr. Zhai, and he is on the board of directors and represents
Naturally, Mr. Zhai is the one, and all the military factions are on his side."
Leaders who can cause bloody storms often need to suppress others because they are not powerful enough. Pure natural successors like Xun Lang not only inherited wealth, but also inherited great reputation.
It turns out that her worries were unfounded.
Tang Yili sat at Chen Sheng's place for a while, feeling that the longer he stayed, the more unnecessary he became, so he came out of Ji's house on the pretext that something was wrong.
It was almost time to get off work, and Tang Yili did not return to the company. She passed by the fresh food supermarket outside Rongjing Mansion in her car, and she was going to buy some food and daily necessities.
Tonight, she decided to be a good wife and prepare a good meal for Xun Lang who was off work on his first day.
Tang Yili walked in front, followed by the bodyguard pushing the cart.
The main battlefield was the fruit section. Tang Yili picked a honeydew melon with a ribbon and a basket of green apples, and then discovered that there was new ice cream in the freezer.
Godiva's chocolates were sprinkled all over the snowballs. She held a bowl and then remembered that Xun Lang's shaving foam was gone. Tang Yili threw the ice cream in the car, walked to the men's products area, and chose a lemon flavored one.
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Lin Linzong bought a cartful of things. When paying the bill, the cashier quoted a five-digit price. Tang Yili habitually used his mobile phone to pay.
Di——
A thought flashed through me.
Tang Yili calculated the 18% of Ji's shares in her mind, and a series of astronomical figures appeared in her head. She ordered her bodyguard to pack the bags, opened the stock market search page, and checked today's Ji's closing price.
Then I turned on my phone and pressed Computer again.
Tang Yili took a deep breath, it seemed that he had calculated correctly——
Hatred of the rich may be instinctive.
Tang Yili bit her lip: Isn't it a bit too much for some people who are so rich to eat and live in her every day?!
…
In the evening, a good meal turned into a Hongmen Banquet.
When Xun Lang got home from get off work, he saw on the dining table, ice dew white wine already placed on the decanter, and a honeydew worth 700 yuan, cut into pieces and inserted with a silver fork.
Tonight's main dish is quick-frozen dumplings cooked by Tang Yili himself, in three flavors.
It has to be said that delicacy and perfunctory have reached a delicate balance.
Xun Lang took a shower, put on home clothes and sat at the dining table. He smiled at Tang Yili's expression asking for praise.
“My Ah Li’s plating is unparalleled in the world.”
It's a shame...it's slightly damaged.
Tang Yili secretly told himself not to be as knowledgeable as this rich man.
She raised a smile and proactively said, "I'm going to your company today."
"I know, I heard what Uncle Chen said." Xun Lang picked up a dumpling filled with mackerel, bit it open, looked at it, ate it, and then changed his chopsticks to the green one.
He asked casually: "Fengtang accepted Ji's capital injection and ceded 15% of its shares. After this round of dilution, how much do you have left in your hands?"
The topic is about to start!
Tang Yili replied: “13.6% remains”
Xun Lang nodded.
He lowered his head and took a sip of wine. Maybe it was too sour. He frowned and put it aside. His goal was still the dumplings.
Tang Yili saw an opportunity and took advantage of every opportunity, "What about you? Uncle Chen said you own 18% of Ji's shares. You must know that Ji's market value is trillions..."
Xun Lang is not picky about food, and the dumplings are eaten very quickly.
After eating most of the food, he raised his head and asked Tang Yili with a smile, "What are you planning?"
Is it so obvious?
"Okay, let me show my cards." Tang Yili spread his hands, "Husband, can you give me pocket money?"
Xun Lang found it funny: "According to Fengtang's current market value, you are also a rich little woman with a net worth of one billion -"
Before Xun Lang finished speaking, the doorbell suddenly rang.
The autumn days are short, the sun has set, and the outside is neon pastel. Who would come to the door at this time?
The two looked at each other, and Xun Lang stood up to answer the access control phone.
Rongjing Mansion is a high-end community, and strict registration begins at the entrance of the community. Therefore, Xun Lang answered the phone and was the security office of the community.
"Well...it's my home...in that case, let them come in."
Xun Lang was generous and let the person in after saying a few words.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yili asked him: "Who is it?"
"do not know."
Tang Yili was puzzled: "Let someone in even if I don't know you?"
Xun Lang was even more confused, "They said they were Zhao Meilun's parents."
…
This may be the most unexpected visitor ever.
At first, Tang Yili thought that Zhao Meilun's parents had misremembered the house number and mistook their own house for Tang Feng's house. Who knew that when they put the person upstairs, she was dumbfounded as soon as she opened the door.
Zhao's mother started to cry first and said, "Ah Li, please help Meilun, you are the only one who can help her now!"
As he said this, the person had to kneel down.
Tang Yili subconsciously wanted to hide, but Xun Lang, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, picked the person up with one hand and said.
"Come in and talk."
Zhao's mother's preemptive attack didn't work. Big tears were still hanging in the corners of her eyes. When she looked at Xun Lang, her eyes lit up.
"You are the son-in-law of the Tang family, Ji..."
"What Ji, my name is Xun Lang." Father Zhao quickly picked up.
"Isn't that also Ji?"
Xun Lang: "..."
Tang Yili crossed his arms and was a little confused, "Are you coming to my house just to discuss my husband's last name?"
Mother Zhao's face suddenly turned into tears again.
Father Zhao dragged Mother Zhao into the house, and the two of them were tugging and tugging on each other. They really didn't look like serious people.
Tang Yili was not happy that their world of two people was disturbed, and scolded Xun Lang with his eyes for letting people in randomly. Xun Lang touched Tang Yili's head and lowered his voice: "That's your relative, talk to him properly."
Well, you are noble and generous.
Looking at Xun Lang going to the kitchen island to pour water, Tang Yili curled his lips.
She invited people into the house, chose a seat farthest away from Zhao's parents, sat down, and asked, "What are you doing here?"