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Chapter 1284 Doesn't that mean she can't let him go?

Fu Chong seemed to know that she was coming, and he smiled and asked people to sit down.

"Mianmian, are you feeling better?"

Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man was in good condition.

"Grandpa Fu, shall I play a game of chess with you?"

Fu Chong raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "Okay."

The butler immediately put out the chessboard.

Sheng Mian sat down politely, took the chess piece, and placed one piece on the chessboard first.

Fu Chong was very good at chess, and he knew that Sheng Mian's skills were not weak, so he asked.

"It seems like you have made up your mind when you come here this time?"

Sheng Mian said nothing and focused on the chess game in front of him.

After a long time, she ate the old man's cannon, "General."

Fu Chong saw that her game of chess was being played quickly and steadily, and he immediately moved other pieces to block it.

Realizing how serious Sheng Mian was, he also became serious.

In the end, both sides only had five chess pieces left, and Sheng Mian put down the chess pieces in his hands.

"Grandpa Fu, I want to ask you to give 15% of your shares to Fu Yancheng."

At this time, Fu Chong took over an army and said in a kind tone, "Mianmian, you lose."

Sheng Mian glanced at the remaining pieces on the chessboard and nodded, "Yes, I lost."

"Do you know that Yancheng himself doesn't dare to ask me for those shares?"

"I know."

Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes and slowly packed the chess pieces into the box.

"Grandpa Fu, my company has begun to take shape. I know this request is unreasonable. I am willing to use 50% of my s.m. shares to make a deal with you. Compared with Fu's, s.m. is better than Ant.

The difference is like an elephant, but I will definitely make it the number one entertainment company in the country. I believe that its 50% share will be comparable to the 15% of Fu's shares you are giving now in the future.

.”

After saying that, she took out the share transfer form she had prepared beside her. She had already signed it with a very calm face.

"Within half a year, I will let s.m swallow the same star."

Although Du Fangfei of Tongxing Entertainment is not a very good person, Tongxing is considered an established entertainment company in China. Even though it has been declining in recent years, its network resources are not on the same level as Shengmian.

What Sheng Mian said this time was indeed a bit funny.

But her expression was too serious.

Fu Chong took the transfer letter next to him, glanced at it, and put it back.

"If you add one more, I will agree."

Sheng Mian's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face instantly became well-behaved.

"Grandpa Fu, tell me."

"Within two years, I will give birth to a great-grandson for the Fu family."

The smile on Sheng Mian's face froze, she opened her mouth to say something, then slowly closed it.

Fu Chong asked the butler to bring tea, and his tone became more kind.

"Think about it for yourself. After all, the S.M shares you promised are just empty promises. No one knows how the company will develop in the future. But what I want is very simple. When I get old, I just want to hug my great-grandson.

.”

Sheng Mian said nothing and stared at the chessboard in front of him quietly.

*

When she left the Fu family's old house, she sneezed.

After getting in the car, her cell phone rang. It was Qi Shen, asking her if she wanted to go see Fu Yancheng tonight.

"Qi Shen, I'm a little tired. I'll come over tomorrow morning."

Qi Shen glanced at someone waiting next to him, "Okay, then I'll tell the president, he's still waiting for you."

Hearing this, Sheng Mian felt sour in her heart.

"I'll go to the hospital to check on Niao Nian first, and I'll come back later."

Qi Shen also discovered that Sheng Mian was really a soft-spoken person.

After a few hints to her, she couldn't stand it anymore.

She feels sorry for the CEO, maybe she hasn't realized it yet.

"Okay, Miss Penny, have you had dinner? The president hasn't eaten either. If you haven't eaten, he should be waiting for you."

Sheng Mian suddenly had nothing to say. It was already very late now. Fu Yancheng didn't even have dinner?

What is he doing?

She took a deep breath and said, "I'll call the pet hospital and come over to ask about Guannian's condition."

The corners of Qi Shen's mouth curved, "Okay, then I'll let the kitchen heat up the food first."

After hanging up the phone, he respectfully put away the documents next to him.

"President, Miss Penny will be here soon."

Fu Yancheng's mood improved a lot.

Forty minutes later.

Sure enough, Sheng Mian came and carried the tray with food into Fu Yancheng's bedroom with ease.

Just when she was feeding Fu Yancheng, the doorbell in the living room downstairs rang.

After a while, Qi Shen came up, his tone a little puzzled.

"President, the old man sent a share transfer letter, saying that he has transferred all 15% of the shares to you."

Fu Yancheng frowned, why did grandpa suddenly want to transfer the shares to him?

He looked at Sheng Mian, a little confused.

"Do you think grandpa has a mental disorder?"

Sheng Mian concentrated on stirring the porridge in the bowl, blew on it, and put it to his lips.

"Maybe he heard about the Fu family."

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes, this didn't seem like an old man's style.


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