Facing Lao Xian's question, Cheng Junyi paused for a second, and then said expressionlessly: "We all know this, but you are still in the dark."
"I can't contact any of my friends in Myanmar."
Jin Beibei, who had been silent all the time, suddenly interjected, and then added: "Brother Hao, if you don't answer my call, my sister Jun said that Myanmar is definitely going to be independent."
The old immortal frowned, rubbed his face, and said no more
Taihe Real Estate.
Lao Xian, Cheng Junyi, Jin Beibei, the eldest prince, Zhang Ben, Xiang Hui, He Zai Zai, Ning Hai, An An, Hassan, Wang Mingliang and a series of senior executives from Ocean and Taihe Real Estate were all gathered in the conference room.
Everyone looked solemn, Xiang Hui had black gauze wrapped around his arm, and his eyes were blank.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, someone from the legal department arrived, and the meeting began.
"I am a lawyer from the Legal Department, Wang Zihan. You can call me Lawyer Wang. Every sentence I say below will be written down by my colleagues and notarized by the Xiangfang Notary Office to ensure that what I say is valid. Legal effect."
Lawyer Wang looked calm and spoke his opening remarks calmly, and then the people around him began to record.
"Yesterday, I received a death report from the Zhejiang police about Mr. Xiangnan. In other words, although we did not see Mr. Xiangnan's body, legally, he no longer exists, so I have to fulfill my obligations. My responsibility is that when he was alive, he left a suicide note for the distribution of his property with me. If he dies unexpectedly, I will distribute his estate on his behalf, which includes real estate, cars, full shares of Golden Ocean, and 100% of Taihe Real Estate. Fifty-one shares, time deposits, demand deposits, and a series of other properties.”
Lawyer Wang took the speech and spoke clearly to everyone.
Everyone was silent and looked at Wang Zihan who was sitting in the center.
"All fixed-term property under Xiang Nan's name belongs to his father, Mr. Xiang XX, with the effective date of XX!"
Lawyer Wang read out the first article. When he said this, some people looked calm, some looked nervous, and some looked sad. The atmosphere in the room was depressing, and the only voice was Lawyer Wang.
"Golden Ocean shares are distributed, Mr. Jin Beibei holds 40%, Ms. An Qi holds 40%, and Ning Hai and Liming Sheng (the eldest prince) each hold 10%."
Wang Zihan continued.
Having said this, Cheng Junyi glanced at Jin Beibei and said nothing. Apparently he was quite satisfied with the share allocation.
"The equity distribution of Taihe Real Estate is currently that employee shares account for 14%, Mr. Chen Changjiang accounts for 35%, and Mr. Xiangnan accounts for 51%. Mr. Xiangnan's shares will be allocated below. Wang Mingliang Mr. will have 15% of the shares."
"Uh-huh."
After saying this, everyone was stunned and looked at Wang Mingliang. Wang Mingliang, who had already packed his bedroll and was about to leave, was also stunned.
"Isn't it wrong to give me fifteen points?"
Wang Mingliang asked puzzledly.
"Don't question my expertise." Wang Zihan said shamelessly.
"!" Wang Mingliang was speechless for a moment, frowned and began to think deeply.
"Ms. An Qi holds 5% of the shares, Ms. Ma Xiaoyou holds 6% of the shares, and the remaining 25% of the shares will be inherited by Mr. Zhang Ben."
Wang Zihan said softly.
"Uh-huh."
The old immortal was sitting in his seat, his face suddenly turned pale.
Cheng Junyi's eyes were on fire, his little hands were dragging his cheeks, and he was biting his silver teeth.
Zhang Ben said nothing and was speechless.
Everyone looked strange, looking around, obviously full of confusion about the distribution of shares.
Two hours later, those who were allocated shares signed and left.
downstairs.
In the car.
"What did I say? Are you still stubborn?" Cheng Junyi asked loudly.
The old immortal lowered his head and was thinking about something, as if he didn't hear Cheng Junyi's words.
"Beibei has been with him for so many years. What does he get with the little money he has left? He only has 40% of Haiyang's shares, and it is not a full shareholding. What about Zhang Ben? Taihe Real Estate has 100% of the shares. Twenty-five percent of the shares, is this comparable to Haiyang's forty? Xiangnan, this obviously weakens your control over the company. You are equal to not getting a dime from him, I understand. What?"
Cheng Junyi completely lost her mind, because she knew that she would definitely not be able to get a share, but Lao Xian should take over my position as a matter of course, and this is what everyone thinks.
No one expected this result. Not only did the old immortal get nothing, but his status was also reduced in disguise.
"Can you please stop fucking? Cheng Junyi, let me tell you again, if you continue to help me, we will be fucked."
Lao Xian pointed at Cheng Junyi's nose and cursed, then got out of the car and left.
"He is just a fool. He doesn't even know he is being sold."
Cheng Junyi cried aggrievedly in the car.
Jin Beibei frowned and remained speechless.
"Beibei, you have called Xiang Nan brother for so many years. Have you seen him clearly? He is already dissatisfied with the old immortal."
Cheng Junyi lamented.
"Why didn't Huihui get anything?"
Jin Beibei muttered to himself and continued: "Brother Nan, maybe you don't mean anything else."
"Fart, Huihui has nothing, but An Anpeng is much better. Who is that? She is Xiangnan's daughter-in-law. If she took it, doesn't it mean that Xiang Hui took it?" Cheng Junyi shouted resentfully.
"!"
Jin Beibei heard this and said nothing.
In Xiang Hui's car.
"Why, you feel uncomfortable."
He Zaizai asked.
"No."
Xiang Hui replied simply: "My brother is gone. Actually, I don't want to stay anymore."
"That's right, the family has changed. We don't know who we are fighting for. It would be better to leave." He Zaizai said with emotion.
In Zhang Ben's car, Wang Mingliang was also there.
"Nan Nan, I'm treating you well. I'll give you 25% for self-protection! He's afraid that Lao Xian's wife will be squeezed out by you."
Wang Mingliang said softly.
Zhang Ben said nothing and stared blankly at the windshield.
"He gave me fifteen percent, and his intention was to let me help you, so that you can at least compete with Lao Xian in terms of shares."
Wang Mingliang continued.
"Brother Wang, I am a person who has died once. In front of Brother Nan, I have always wanted to work hard to express myself. I want him to know that the thoughts he spent on me for so many years were not in vain. Now he is gone. Who can I show my efforts to?"
Zhang Ben shed tears silently, and then burst into tears.
Wang Mingliang stared blankly ahead, watching the raindrops floating in the sky.
Beijing, Ma Xiaoyou’s home.
"Girl, let's eat some."
Liu Man held some snacks and stood at the door outside the house and said.
inside the house.
A girl with a haggard face and no trace of color on her pretty face.
The tears have dried up, unable to express the sorrow in my heart, and unable to express the sudden and beautiful love under the willow tree in summer.
She was wiping the diamond ring on her palm, as if she could see a familiar figure in the angular cut surfaces, the man who promised her marriage.