If her attitude was normal, Song Qingxiang would definitely come out and say something. But now, he is completely focused on the shares in her hands, and only thinks about how to reasonably use the shares in her hands.
After receiving it in his pocket, he became particularly tolerant of such a harmless little temper.
"This is also Xiao Shu's first time attending this kind of singer shareholder meeting, so there's no need to be nervous."
Song Qingxiang believed that he was kind and considerate and advised Song Shushu.
Song Shushu smiled, but it couldn't be more fake, but her nominal father still looked at her happily, as if he didn't notice anything unusual.
She suddenly felt that it was boring. No matter how many actions you take with someone who doesn't care about you at all, you can't attract him to care about your feelings.
He was really hopeless, but he still didn't give up on what he already knew, and tried and tested again and again. Song Shushu lowered his eyelashes, and no one noticed that his eyes were filled with mist in an instant.
"let's start."
Then let's settle it today.
"Xiao Shu, have you completed the procedures for changing the equity?"
Jiang Xingjian still had that smiling expression, exactly like an elder who cared about his juniors.
"It has been changed. Thank you Mr. Jiang for taking the trouble."
As early as the day after her birthday, the lawyer took her to the relevant departments to transfer the ownership. Otherwise, as the holder of a large amount of shares, he would have to have a seat in this meeting no matter what.
However, getting involved was not the result he wanted. They all said that they, those practicing law, had a bad heart, and he said that these so-called business elites and giants were no less generous.
So he dragged Song Shushu to have the transfer notarized, saying that he would feel at ease only when the money was in his hands.
"Well, now Xiao Shuke is the one who holds the most shares among us, hahaha."
"I wonder what Xiao Song always thinks?"
As if one call was followed by a hundred responses, after Jiang Xingjian finished speaking, everyone agreed, and the atmosphere began to become weird.
The assistant standing behind Song Shushu glanced at her worriedly. It was his first time to experience such a thing, so it was hard to show his timidity directly.
However, the eldest lady's performance was somewhat beyond her expectations. There was still a faint smile on her face, without any hint of timidity, which made her feel at ease a lot.
The enemy always has a way to deal with it, but teammates are too stupid.
Song Shushu didn't know what her assistant was thinking in this short moment, but even if she knew it was a small test, she wouldn't have any special attitude.
"My thoughts? Alas, I'm young and I'm not sure about my success. I'd better listen to you guys for any good suggestions first."
The question just now was blocked again by four or two, and she wanted to see how many minds there could be in this small conference room.
"That's right, hahahaha. We are all considered elders, so it's okay to give some advice. Do you guys think it's right?"
"Yes, yes, you can't just make a decision right away, you still have to discuss it."
"Right, let's discuss it together."
When they saw her exposed, everyone swarmed up like sharks that smelled blood.
Song Qingxiang's confidants received his glance and spoke immediately.
"The eldest lady has not had experience in the company before, so it is somewhat inappropriate to participate in the company's important decisions. Well, why not entrust a part of the shares to your father, Director Song, to hold them on your behalf, and distribute dividends in proportion every year?
How about you being able to work with colleagues who are engaged in the industry you like and still have high income?"
He thought that this condition was generous enough for a young girl who was unfamiliar with the negotiating table. After all, Song Qingxiang and her were biological father and daughter. As the saying goes, it was normal for one family to not speak the same language as the other.
So he never thought that Song Shushu would refuse from the beginning, so when she said her refusal, he still didn't react.
"Your proposal... is indeed good," Song Shushu glanced at Song Qingxiang, who was obviously excited, with a half-smile but not a smile, slightly hooked his red lips, and uttered cold words, "However, I refuse."
"Don't you think the matter can be solved easily? Your father will never harm you...what? Refuse?"
The speaker was like a chicken that had been suddenly strangled by the neck. He could hardly breathe, and even his face turned red.
"This...can you tell me why you refused? Only when we know the reasons can we solve the problem, right?"
"The reason... is very simple,"
Song Shushu turned the pen with one hand, and the tip of the pen drew traces in the air. As her movements accelerated, it almost fell from her white fingertips several times, which was very heart-wrenching to watch.
"You feel at ease when your own things are in your own hands, right?"
Song Qingxiang's unkind expression made her want to laugh. He didn't understand this truth, and because he understood it so well, he was reluctant to leave the shares that could affect his status in her hands, and tried every means to get them from her.
She snatched it from her hand.
Now what are you asking here knowingly?
They are all just high-sounding excuses. Who doesn't know how to raise a banner? Why are you still talking about the deep love between father and daughter when the plot is all on her?
I'm afraid it's not too late.
"Xiao Shu, do you really distrust Dad?"
There was a trace of hurt in Song Qingxiang's expression. He didn't understand why his eldest daughter, who had been obedient since childhood, now contradicted him everywhere.
Doesn't she understand that only with these shares in his hands can the interests of the Song family and even her be maximized?
Sure enough, as my mother said, children who are raised without someone around them are extroverts.
"Dad, maybe you have forgotten that you also said this to me when I was young. I believed it at that time, but the pearl necklace that belonged to me is now in Song Shishi's safe and has never seen the light of day.
I really can’t believe you the second time.”
Song Qingxiang, who originally looked a little wary, became a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and his eyes were not as sharp as before, as if he was a little unreasonable.
There was a bit of contempt on the faces of the people who were helping him speak. It seemed that Miss Song was only capable of this, and she was still dissatisfied with a few quarrels between the sisters when they were children. This was a bit too much for the head of a group.