Seven kills for partial officials, eight characters to kill one's fate!
Just eight words, Yang Bei felt like his head was as big as a bucket after hearing it.
It sounds scary. What my buddy said before is indeed true - whoever marries Shen Hongyan is unlucky!
After listening to Mr. Shen's words silently, Yang Bei thought for a moment and said, "Then read these medical books..."
"Yes, I just hope to find a cure for the disease."
Mr. Shen nodded: "In more than ten years, I have read more than 300 medical books, and only found a few words in a few. Since the success of starting a business, she got this disease, and finding a cure has become my future. A half-life pursuit. I just tried so hard and couldn’t complete it in the end.”
"Fortunately, you showed up."
Mr. Shen suddenly laughed and patted his shoulder excitedly: "You have cured Hongyan, and you are destined to be her chosen one. Come on."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the desk, walked around the executive chair and took out a card from the drawer.
Yang Bei followed and frowned slightly: "This is..."
"I am an old man. I have nothing but the savings I have worked hard for half my life."
Mr. Shen put the card on the table and pushed it over solemnly: "Take this card to the bank, they will help you with the equity transfer procedures, and 30% of Shen Pharmaceutical's shares will be yours. Take it. Get him, and I will tell you a bigger secret."
Any secrets?
Yang Bei was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes were attracted to the card.
How much is a 30% stake in Shen's Pharmaceutical?
Three hundred million?
Five hundred million?
If the valuation continues to rise in the future, it will really be more than that.
Gudeng.
Yang Bei swallowed, the opportunity to become a billionaire was very close at hand.
As long as he reaches out and takes the card.
The old man doesn't seem to be joking. From this shelf of medical books, you can see his determination to save his granddaughter.
By analogy, his gratitude to Yang Bei should not be fake.
Yang Bei stretched out his hand, picked up the card and looked at it carefully, and said in a hard voice: "Grandpa Shen, you are really willing to give up. If it were me, why would you leave a few percent for yourself for retirement?"
"Hahaha, I have a handful of bones and can get by with a few hundred yuan a month. Why do I keep so much money?"
Mr. Shen laughed, looking very free and easy.
Yang Bei was really tempted.
If he had so much money, he could not only make the Nanshan Medical Clinic bigger and stronger, but he could also easily find his wife and return to the mountain to resurrect the old man.
Anyway, the old man didn’t say that the wife he was looking for had to be true love?
In this way, Yang Bei can also know the life experience he desires most.
Mr. Shen looked at Yang Bei and smiled silently without saying anything.
After a long time, Yang Bei sighed and reluctantly put the card back on the table: "I can't take this money."
"this."
Mr. Shen was startled and frowned: "You don't want to accept it?"
"I have to discuss such a big matter with Hongyan."
Yang Bei shook his head and smiled, his voice bitter.
He and Shen Hongyan were just acting, this was not his money and he shouldn't take it.
Mr. Shen looked at him for a while and sighed heavily: "Well, since you refuse, it means the time has not come yet. Let's go down and have tea."
"good."
Yang Bei smiled and followed him down. In the villa next door, the sales girl and the property manager just walked out with beaming smiles.
The former held the documents in his arms, with a joyful smile on his face: Such a large villa was sold as soon as it was said to be sold?
Now, she still feels like she is dreaming.
Although the payment has not yet been made, the contract has been signed, and once the transfer is completed tomorrow, she will receive a commission of more than 400,000 yuan.
It can be said that one order will last two years!
"I don't know who Director Song is, but he is so generous and doesn't even frown."
The sales girl asked about the property.
The property manager pouted, she was paid a dead salary, and the money from the sale would not reach her. The sales girl looked a little jealous: "I don't know the details, I only know that her household registration is in Yanjing City. But I lived overseas for a long time before. Anyway, he is a big boss, that’s for sure.”
"Nonsense, who can live in our villa area is not a big boss?"
The sales girl muttered something and quickened her pace.
Watching them walk away, Song Wanshuang in the room smiled: "From today on, Hongyan, we are neighbors."
"It's bad, you won't be able to stay here long anyway."
Shen Hongyan looked around the room and said with a wry smile: "Sister Shuang, you are so busy, how many times a year can you come to Jiangzhou to live?"
"Don't mention work."
Song Wanshuang interrupted the topic: "We haven't seen each other for so long. It's boring to talk about work. By the way, I asked my doctor to show it to the old man. Are you interested in letting the old man experience the pension project of our Huaibei Fund?"
Shen Hongyan also knows that Huaibei Fund's senior care project is definitely a world-class health care base.
How to describe it?
A child from a poverty-stricken war zone can be raised fat and healthy even if he is raised there for three to five months.
"Let's see what grandpa thinks about this."
Shen Hongyan thought for a while and said, "His teacher couldn't bear to part with the fruit trees in the backyard."
Song Wanshuang nodded: "Haha, it's a good thing to have your own hobbies as you get older. By the way, did you bring your boyfriend back?"
"Don't mention him."
When Yang Bei was mentioned, Shen Hongyan became a little angry again: "You don't even know that I met an old friend on the road just now..."
She recounted what happened when she met Chen Luonan and Yang Shanshan on the road.
As Shen Hongyan's best friend, Song Wanshuang knew who Chen Luonan was and also knew that Shen Hongyan had a crush on this outstanding man.
But it's just a good impression.
Chen Luonan is handsome, has a good family background, and there are many women who like him.
Because of her relationship with her husband's family, Song Wanshuang also knew that Chen Luonan was trained as the successor of the Chen family in Yanjing, and his identity was very different from Shen Hongyan's.
Basically, the two of them can only stop at the youthful friendship they had when they were students.
At the end, Shen Hongyan muttered: "Then that bastard Yang Bei started to be confused. He ignored me on the way. He just had tea with grandpa and made a small report!"
Shen Hongyan did not say anything about pretending to be a couple.
In fact, she didn't even tell Yang Bei's specific situation, because Song Wanshuang would stay for a while and would inevitably have contact with the old man.
Shen Hongyan wanted to prevent people from knowing about this matter, lest the news reach the old man's ears.
After listening to this, Song Wanshuang smiled and said: "Hongyan, you are really stupid, can't you tell? Your boyfriend is obviously jealous because he saw that you care about other men."
"This shows that your boyfriend cares about you very much."
After Song Wanshuang finished speaking, she took Shen Hongyan's hand and said, "Okay, I've settled the house here. When I go back to meet your boyfriend, I have to take care of it for you."
check?
If you really take care of yourself, how could that stinky scoundrel be worthy of me?
Shen Hongyan was a little worried, so she followed him back, wondering whether she should say a few nice words to Yang Bei later.
As soon as he opened the door, he noticed that Song Wanshuang's aura around him suddenly turned cold. He looked at Yang Bei in the living room with some surprise: "Is it you?"
After saying that, Song Wanshuang said secretly in words that no one could hear: "I'm really tired of living!"