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Tan Zhuo's eyes were full of concern.

Su Miao flicked the ashes from her cigarette and said casually, "Really?"

"certainly."

If he wants it, he will naturally give it to him.

Su Miao was stunned for a rare moment, but for a moment, the curvature of her lips widened, "I really can't tell that Mr. Tan is so good at it."

Tan Zhuo touched his nose, feeling slightly unnatural to be ridiculed so bluntly.

Xiao Zeyan quickly finished the phone call and strode back, "The lawyer will be here soon. You must not go back on your word."

"I won't regret it."

The man's low voice was magnetic and his eyes were serious and clear.

Xiao Zeyan suddenly stopped sitting down and turned his head to look at the person.

His smooth face was slightly red, and his eyes were no longer clear. He was stunned for several seconds and turned his eyes twice before he realized what he was doing. He sniffed and hummed, "You owe me this, you should do it."

It’s useless to make it up to me and regret it.”

Tan Zhuo's peripheral vision glanced at his slightly open collar. From this angle, he could glimpse the looming collarbone.

This reminded him of-

After Xiao Zeyan finished speaking, he sat down, the beauty of his collar disappeared, and Tan Zhuo looked away.

His legs were lazily bent, his body was leaning back, his arms were casually hanging on both sides, his long fingers were slightly curled up, and he was thinking about something with his fingertips.

Su Miao just pretended not to notice, smoking quietly and swiping at the screen of her mobile phone with her fingertips.

The lawyer came quickly and drafted the contract in the presence of several people.

Su Miao turned off her phone, took the last puff of her cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and suddenly said to the lawyer, "Give him half of the shares in my name."

Tan Zhuo was shocked.

Even the lawyer who was drafting the contract was shocked.

Are shares like Chinese cabbage?

It was given so casually.

Xiao Zeyan blinked in confusion and quickly refused, "Su Miao, I don't want it."

"I don't lack property, I just want to cheat him."

Although he did want to join at first, he thought that if he became a shareholder of a winery, he would be able to drink good wine at will.

So what Tan Zhuo gave was enough, how could he still want Su Miao's shares?

He doesn't want the shares in the winery because of money.

Su Miao chuckled lightly, "His shares need to be pitted, but mine are not needed, so I will give them to you voluntarily."

Tan Zhuo: "???"

What do you mean?

When did he stop volunteering?

"I can't have it." Xiao Zeyan refused.

He felt at ease by cheating Tan Zhuo, but Su Miao couldn't.

Su Miao put her arms around his shoulders and brought his head towards her, "If you stole half of his shares, then wouldn't I be the largest shareholder?"

"I don't work, so how can Tan Zhuo be willing to take away so much money?" Su Miao said seriously, "If I give you half of the shares, I can stop working and lie down peacefully, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Xiao Zeyan shook his head, "Then I will become the largest shareholder. Then you mean to let me work?"

Su Miao said "tsk", "You are stupid. You are the largest shareholder, so you can let the small shareholders do their work. Squeeze him to death."

Xiao Zeyan's thoughts were slowed down by the alcohol, and he turned his eyes to think.

Before he could figure it out, Su Miao patted his shoulder and let go, "That's it."

He raised his chin and said to the lawyer, "Get a contract."

In this way, Xiao Zeyan became the largest shareholder of the winery.

Xiao Zeyan drank a little too much, and as soon as the lawyer left, he danced with the contract.

The remaining two people sat on the sofa with their legs crossed and looked at him, with smiles in their eyes.

Tan Zhuo looked at the man who had lost much sense fondly, "Why do you do this?"

"Don't think too much, I just want you to invest more energy in the winery. After all, Xiao Zeyan is the largest shareholder now." Su Miao teased.

Of course she had a reason for doing this.

What I told Tan Zhuo is actually one of the reasons, but the more important reason is that if you have money, of course you have to make it together.

She tricked her into Yueting, so naturally she wanted Xiao Zeyan to trick her into the winery.

Mutual benefit can lead to long-term win-win cooperation.

Only by giving up can you gain.

She has confidence in the winery and will definitely make a lot of money as long as she operates it carefully.

In this circle, no one has any ability. Tan Zhuo is a follower all day long, but he can still maintain such a high status, which is enough to show that he has extraordinary ability.

It's a pity that I have almost no ambition, and I just want to be a follower.

Therefore, using half of her equity to tie up Tan Zhuo to death is worth it.

Hearing what she said, Tan Zhuo instantly understood what she had in mind, but he didn't say anything. He just said calmly, "I won't let you suffer."

"Then thank you, Mr. Tan." Su Miao chuckled, picked up the non-alcoholic drink in front of her and took a sip.

Xiao Zeyan was still smiling at the contract.

Tan Zhuo glanced at her and said, "Why, your son is so strict that he is not even allowed to drink alcohol."

He watched the show and found out that her son was really worried.

He chased after her every day and yelled at her, telling her not to drool over small animals when she was wandering around the village, and not to have any murderous intentions towards small animals.

Because you will be fined.

"Are you kidding me? He can control me. I am the head of our family, okay?" She put down the drink in her hand, "I have a great family status."

Tan Zhuo: "..."

That is to say, your son is not here. If he were here, you would dare to say this.

"Then why don't you drink anymore?"

He remembered that she seemed to like drinking.

If she hadn't liked drinking, she wouldn't have been able to recite so many wine recipes.

Su Miao raised her head and looked at the sky, "There is something wrong with my body. I have to quit."

"What do you mean? Are you sick?" Tan Zhuo showed rare concern.

However, it doesn't look like it.

Even with her appetite on the show and the scene where she stabbed a small animal, she didn't look like she was sick.

Su Miao shook her head, "No, I just feel that my drinking capacity has dropped, and it has dropped seriously."

She used to drink and press the gun at the same time, but now her body gets drunk when it's touched by alcohol. It's really weird.

How could anyone have such a sensitive body to alcohol?

Life is half as fun without wine.

"Really? Is your drinking level declining?" Tan Zhuo didn't believe it, "The bill you paid last time was almost as high as one person. Is this called declining?"

"I've never seen anyone who drinks half a bottle of whiskey without changing his face. You're not a good drinker. Are there any people in the world who have a good drinker?"

The next day someone from the bar called him and he was shocked when he heard the number.

Of course, not all of the wine was drunk by her, most of it was used by her to tease men, but she did drink a lot.

That's what the waiter said.

"It's really declining, and..." At this point, Su Miao suddenly stood up, the expression on her face froze.

Tan Zhuo looked up at her with confusion on his face.

Did he say something wrong? Why did her expression suddenly change?

"I suddenly remembered something, so I'm leaving first." Su Miao said this, picked up her bag and left quickly.

While walking, I took out my mobile phone and dialed a number.

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect that she would call him, and he picked up the phone just after it rang twice.

"Thank you, I have something to ask you."

Su Miao snapped.


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