Finally, the plane arrived safely in Paris. Everyone who was exhausted a moment ago became excited again when they got off the plane. However, there was no excitement on Nanxi's face. As soon as she turned on the phone, she saw the text message sent by Zhuo Ning. Sister Nanxi , uncle and An Qi’s wedding is scheduled for October 3rd.
Nanxi stuffed her cell phone into her bag in a panic, biting her lips and trying her best to suppress herself. This day would come sooner or later, and even though she had already been mentally prepared, she still couldn't deceive herself. At this moment, she always felt that everything in front of her was... It's dark.
The conveyor belt moved slowly, bringing out one piece of luggage after another. Nanxi just stood in front of the conveyor belt in a daze, desperately holding back tears.
Ou Guansheng had long noticed the change in her expression. No one but Zhuo Ling could make her so sad and painful. However, he didn't say anything. When he saw her suitcase coming, he took the initiative to help her get it. "Let's go and gather."
Nanxi didn't dare to raise her head, fearing that tears would fall down her face whenever she raised her head. "Yeah." She whispered, silently following the tall figure of Champions League. He could temporarily block her.
Tour guide Zhu took the loudspeaker and said: "Don't wander around, everyone. Get your luggage and come to my place to gather. The hotel bus is already waiting for us at the door. It will take about an hour to reach the hotel. Please hold on."
Dong Jing had regained her energy, and at the back of the team, she told everyone to pick up their luggage and carry-on items. She spotted the top European Champions League Sheng from the crowd at a glance, "President Ou, do you need help?... Hey, Nanxi What’s wrong with you?"
Ou Guansheng stood in front of Nan Xi, took Dong Jing's arm, and said as he walked: "Let's go, let's meet over there. Have you packed your things?"
Dong Jing didn't pay attention to Nan Xi. Ou Guansheng took the initiative to pull her. She was a little flattered, "Well, I've got all mine. I'll just take the bus to the hotel later. Have a good rest when I get to the hotel." , there are arrangements for a night cruise on the Seine River in the evening.”
"You seem more interested than us."
"Haha, I'm sorry, it's my first time to go abroad with a group, so I'll just follow Tour Guide Zhu. I'm mainly responsible for logistics, such as medicines, communicating with merchants, such as..." Seeing Ou Guan's eyebrows rise. Wrinkling, she stopped the introduction wisely, "Haha, I'm sorry, President Ou, you probably aren't interested in these."
Ou Guansheng also laughed dryly, "Let's go, go to the hotel first, I'm really tired."
In Shanghai, the wedding date of Zhuo Ling and An Qi has been on the headlines of major newspapers and magazines. The entrance of the Universal Group building, the entrance of the community where Zhuo's mansion is located, the entrance of An's family, the entrance of An's enterprise, and the entrance of the hospital are all surrounded. reporter.
No one knew where Zhuo Ling and An Qi would appear. Almost everywhere they might appear, they would be surrounded by people.
The news spread so quickly. The parents of both parties just confirmed it verbally. The media got the first-hand information, and then all kinds of news came flooding in with added details.
"Hey, Ling, we found out that the first person to send out the news about the marriage was one of the senior officials who has close contacts with the An family."
"I understand." Although Zhong Fei didn't explain in detail, Zhuo Ling already knew, "I'm at Zhuo's house. There are reporters outside. I won't go out today. The meeting is cancelled."
"Okay, I'll notify you right away."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Ling pinched the center of his eyebrows vigorously and rubbed it in circles. If his guess was correct, then Zhuo Wannian would order the Universal Publicity Department to officially issue a wedding announcement. At that time, he and An Qi's
The wedding is a solid fact.
"Dudududu" There was a knock on the door outside. Zhuo Ling put away his dissatisfaction, cheered up and said: "Come in, the door is not closed."
The door of the study room opened, and Cai Nianlan was seen standing at the door. Zhuo Ling was surprised again, "Auntie, do you have anything to do with me?"
Cai Nianlan walked in unhurriedly, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't tell why she was smiling. It was so fake that people had to be wary. "There is something I want to discuss with you, about you."
Oh shit."
Zhuo Ling's heart throbbed unconsciously, and his face froze, "Oh? About my mother?" It was rare. This was the first time I heard the word "your mother" from Cai Nianlan's mouth. Usually, she was
Called "bitch" or "bitch".
Cai Nianlan sat down across from the desk and said calmly: "I discussed with your father last night that your mother's ashes can be moved back. The cemetery has also asked the housekeeper to contact you. You can move it back at any time that is convenient for you.
,I have no opinion."
Zhuo Ling felt very uncomfortable listening to Cai Nianlan's tone, as if he had to shed tears of gratitude for her tolerance and generosity, as if he wanted to thank her for finally agreeing to let his mother in. This is the biggest benefit to mother and son in her big house.
Zhuo Ling's expression turned down, and at that moment, the difference was extreme.
Cai Nianlan did not take into account any of Zhuo Ling's emotions and continued to say calmly: "After so many years of fighting and calculating, I finally understand that a living person can never fight a dead person, and I don't want to argue with your mother anymore.
"
Zhuo Ling remained silent, his hands under the table were clenched into fists, and his joints were turning white. To him, these words of Cai Nianlan were simply ridiculous. He shook his head and refused, "My mother has been dead for so many years.
It’s fine that she is buried quietly in London. There is no need to disturb her anymore. I appreciate Auntie’s kindness.”
"London is so far away. It's not convenient for you to pay her respects. You..."
"Auntie," Zhuo Ling interrupted her, "if you want me to do anything, just say it. You don't have to go around in such a long way."
Cai Nianlan smiled, not angry because her words were interrupted, "Zhuo Ling, it's better for you to be straightforward. Auntie can't hide anything from you, and I can't even try to please you."
Zhuo Ling trembled his shoulders and signaled with his eyes: Go ahead, I'm all ears.
"Your dad went to the company early this morning and made an appointment with Lawyer Fan. He is going to transfer all the equity in his hands, the equity of your eldest brother and sister-in-law, including the equity of some small shareholders, to you, as long as the formalities are completed.
That’s right, you are the largest shareholder of Universal Group and firmly occupy the position of the most powerful person in Universal Group.”
This is something Zhuo Ling did not expect. If it is true as Cai Nianlan said, then his shareholding will exceed 70% and he will have absolute decision-making power.
And Cai Nianlan knows that this is an unchangeable fact. She, an old woman, can no longer stop her husband's decision, let alone the young and promising Zhuo Ling from ascending to the throne that originally belonged to her son. All she can do now is to keep Cai Nianlan.