It may not be true if you hate Song Qingxiang. After all, Song Qingxiang also did something that is jealous of heaven and others. At most, it was a small matter that made her wronged, which made her very disappointed.

Originally, Song Shushu didn't plan to use these shares to waste time with this group of people here. No matter what aspect it is, it is not a good deal. It was a temporary irritation to cash out all the stocks before.

Although Song's family is not considered prosperous, it is still a large group and has tens of thousands of families under its command. Once her stocks are sold, they will cause bad trends. This is not what she wants to see. Stock investors should not be involved in this mess.

"Everyone knows that these shares are left to me by my mother. She has planned so much for me. If I give them so easily, she will know how sad she will be."

Song Qingxiang sat upright slightly, speaking with sadness, as if he missed his ex-wife who had died prematurely.

He asked on the spot with a erotic mind: "Does the young lady want to participate in the company?"

Then the situation will be complicated.

The Song family has reached this point, and it is not that no one wants to innovate and make changes, but this ship is too big and it is difficult to achieve any actual results without being in the position of the helmsman. But the helmsman is now a master who only knows how to keep his achievements.

If Song Shushu joins the company's decision-making, she is a newcomer and needs some achievements to gain a foothold. If the boss has needs, they can provide it and be mutually beneficial. It's better.

A deputy who served as the director of the Development Department made a quick decision and his eyes were getting hotter when he looked at Song Shushu.

She could no longer feel such a presence-prone look, but there was something wrong with her nervous system. She understood his identity in the moment she met the sight.

Feng Kuang, a talent that Song Qingxiang spent a lot of money to poach. When Song Qingxiang and her mother divorced, it could not avoid affecting the company's shares. Old Song didn't know how to follow the advice of any expert and used the best treatment to poach Feng Kuang, who was excluded in other companies at the time, gave positions and shares. It's so precious. However, high efforts still had high returns. At that time, a system he developed increased the entire profit of Song's family by five percentage points, completely gaining a foothold in Song's family.

This person himself is also ambitious. After seeing the sweetness over the years, Song Qingxiang had tried to poach other people, but among these people, Feng Kuang, was the only one who sat here.

From a chess piece to a chess player.

In this drama, he really liked Song Shushu. To be honest, he felt that Mr. Song's daughter looked much smarter than him. If things really went on as he hoped, it would be impossible for him to make plans early.

Song Shushu had no objection to Feng Kuang himself, but his calculating look really made her unhappy.

“I have a total of 32 percent of the shares so far,”

Before Song Shushu finished speaking, everyone's hot eyes were all on her. The look almost made Song Shushu feel that he was a golden lump.

After shaking the goosebumps that were staring out, Song Shushu hinted that he should not care about the eyes of these people before he could continue to talk.

"About these shares, I plan to divide them into three parts."

Song Qingxiang sat upright and listened to it. It was divided into three parts. One part was definitely for him, the master, to be the one?

Song Shushu didn't say anything this time, after all, he really planned to divide it like this: "I donate a 10% share to my father, and I use the other 15% to establish a foundation, and the rest is reserved for a few uses."

With just one point, she only had 7% of the shares in her hands, and it was just the edge of expectations of these major shareholders.

Besides, I have heard that this young lady is not interested in company affairs. Old Song always wanted her to be an ordinary person, and even planned to set up two buildings for her to open a training institution. However, the development of things has become like this, which is somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

It is not an enviable scene where a father gives his daughter shares, but a scene where a daughter distributes his father's property.

No matter what everyone thought, Song Qingxiang was quite satisfied so far. After all, with this gift, his position in the company became stronger. As for the later request that the equity that she took advantage of the situation, Xinxin agreed.

Both parties were very satisfied with this shareholders' meeting.

Song Shushu knew that these shares alone would be enough for the mother and daughter to have to work hard for ten days and half a month. After arguing that Song Qingxiang was unhappy, he learned that these could not be transferred... Thinking about the expression of the stepmother, he felt relieved.

As soon as she was happy, she placed an order for Ji Sui Shi before she entered the house, but she had ordered many cat toys she thought were expensive. It was not until the next day that she was blocked by the express delivery and barely stopped buying and buying hands.

"I said, can we take a look at the size of your nest before buying something? You might as well give him all the house and go to the street to sleep."

With all the picking and choosing, Song Shushu selected a few people who were really reluctant to give them away. The rest were all asked Fu Yunyun to call Huolala and drag her to her house directly.

"I've been saying so much to send you something, so I'm hung up."

Extremely embarrassed and angry.

She was just too happy and wanted to buy more things for her kind-hearted cat. What's wrong?!

"Why would you better change to a big house so that there is a place to put that set of furniture."

Song Shushu held Ji Sui Shi and stood in front of the small white wall that had finally been empty, and kept thinking about the scene where the little black cat played on it after the cat crawling frame was installed.

No, the more I think about it, the more I feel moved, and I still have to put it on the agenda for buying a house!

If Lin Bai knew that he had been persuading Song Shushu, who had not moved, had the idea of ​​changing houses, was actually driven by a cat crawling frame. I wonder if he would regret not moving out earlier.

Song Shushu was excitedly pinching a cat's claw and wiggling in the air. "The giraffe's cat scratching board is placed here, and you can jump directly from the sofa. Let's put the cat crawler here, and there is a storage compartment."

Ji Sui Shi lay obediently on her arm, and her heart felt soft whenever she was doing whatever she wanted.

He wondered if there would be one day when she would hold his hand in the wedding room he had carefully prepared, pointing his furniture with bright eyes, and he would smile and watch her carefully planning her family's appearance. The days were trivial and warm.

Song Shushu, who was measuring the size, naturally didn't know what messy things the kitten had thought of in just a few minutes. He just felt that the little thing in his arms was very comfortable to pick it up in this cooler day in early autumn.

It's like a well-behaved cat doll with suitable temperatures and can also give various cute reactions.

Song Shushu: It feels so comfortable to hold the kitten (?＾?＾)

Kisui Shi: Ah! She kept holding me! She loved me so much!ヽ(*^?^)people(^?^*)ノ

Although the black cat is not big now, it is solid at least, and it still weighs heavily on its arms after holding it for a long time.

"Come down, little guy, my sister will install furniture for you. We kittens also need their own furniture. Are you happy?"

Ji Sui Shi lowered her head and rubbed her palm again.

It directly boosted Song Shushu's enthusiasm.

Then there was a long time for one person and one cat to decorate furniture. Perhaps when Lord Nuwa created Song Shushu, the perfect villain, he forgot to add a little talent to her. After a cat climbed up and installed it, it was already very late.

"Hiss" shook her palms that were a little red because of twisting the screws. Song Shushu yawned a big yawn. She disassembled one leg that afternoon, but she was very tired. As for the pile next to her...

Song Shushu decided to leave tomorrow's affairs to her, and now she can't do it any more.

After washing up, he solemnly said good night to the kitten, and turned off the lights and went to bed.

Since Ji Sui Shi came to her house, in order to make the kitten see more clearly at night, Song Shushu specially left a few night lights on the wall. Even though he had excellent night vision, he didn't need a light very much.

Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and the moonlight tonight is particularly good.

The clear light shines on earth, squeezes into the small window, illuminating a magical scene.

The smooth hair as smooth as silk disappeared inch by inch, and the figures falling on the ground were stretched out, gradually revealing the appearance of human beings.

The whole process was strange and magical. Everything happened in just a few breaths. The mysterious amber eyes emitted a faint light, like moonlight flowing in his eyes.

With a slight mistake, a tall male figure suddenly appeared in the empty living room.

What A Teng said was indeed correct. The moonlight approaching the full moon will enhance his ability to medicine in his body.

The big palm with clear joints grasped it a few times, as if she was re-familiar with her body. The man's expression had not yet been restrained, but he still looked cold and cold as if he could not stand anyone. Ji Sui Shi's eyebrows were very beautiful, but his sword eyebrows were often slightly frowning, and he always felt a little oppressed when looking at people.

When his eyes moved away from Song Shushu's confined door, there was a little more smile in his eyes.

"Little confused."

A low male voice sounded, with a hoarse feeling of not speaking for a long time. On this cool night like water, there was a little helpless feeling of doting.

This was the first time Ji Sui tried to change without Song Shushu's intervention. It might be because of accumulation and development. Compared with the previous experiments, the result of this full-minded and full-tailed transformation has already satisfied him.

He took the screwdriver that was thrown aside by Song Shushu, threw it away and tried the feel. Then he reassembled Song Shu's slightly crooked cat climbing frame in a few seconds.

For the sake of your life and health in the future, these things should be stronger if they can be stronger.

That night, the man who was so angry that he had no choice but to give up was lying on the bed and sleeping deeply. Now the "people" who were squatting beside him were holding a screwdriver to put together bulky components, which was as simple as compiling some toys for children.

Fortunately, this scene was not hit by the sleeping person, otherwise these expensive cat crawlers would have to bear the blame for the poor quality again.

Ji Sui Shi didn't dare to make a big move. Firstly, the room was not soundproof and could not make a big noise to wake up the people in the room. Besides, he was not sure how long it would take for the adult life this time, so he could only try to speed up the movements in his hands.

"Oh? I just said that my skills are not that bad."

When Song Shushu rubbed his eyes and passed by the living room, he glanced at the cat crawler beside him. He didn't like the pieces of wood he looked at yesterday, and now he was in a regular position where he should be.

Everything looks perfect.

As expected, I will not decide when I encounter any problems, just take a nap.

"Is it because of the night light?"

He heated up a piece of bread casually. Song Shushu held the bread slice in his mouth and sat in front, looking at the giraffe-style cat climbing rack.

Then the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and happily took out my phone and took a photo.

Ji Sui Shi looked worried. If this person suddenly unboxed another box and fought on the spot, he would not find the opportunity to help her secretly improve it.

Fortunately, Song Shushu still has to be busy with his business today, so he went into the study to create early.

Ji Suishi breathed a sigh of relief.

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"The gray fox has almost vomited."

The prison of the Monster Management Office is located on the second floor of the underground. There is no way, and they have made too much effort to save space.

An Zuo lit a cigarette for a long time, and the pale lights in the corridor hit him, which made him feel a little depressed.

Director Tang patted his shoulder to comfort him. He heard about the arrest that day. He was not good at favoring either of these two equally excellent juniors. Fortunately, both of them were very sensible and did not make things difficult for him at work.

"Thank you so much for these naive things," Tang Yongchang said this sincerely. Although the monster's energy is much stronger than that of humans, the continuous high-intensity interrogation still made his capable man look a little tired on his face.

"I'll ask A Teng to give you some spiritual fruits later and cultivate them for a few days. You don't have to worry about the rest of the matters in the future. I'll arrange someone else to do it."

Although the cigarette was lit, An Zuo did not smoke. Before, when he was under great pressure from work, he was also very fierce. Later, after being so cold that a woman was so disgusted with her for a few times, he quit. Now that he is addicted to smoking, he is just smelling the smell here.

The smoke blurred his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were clearly extinguished. An Zu asked with a hint of hope: "Is she here to take over?"

She is referring to who she knows.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to be beautiful. Not only are humans like this, but even monsters like this.

Tang Yongchang sighed in his heart, and exposes his fantasy with some unbearableness: "No, let the people from the Second Operation Team go for the follow-up tracking."

He actually knew about Ji Ying's news. The two even communicated the progress of the case by phone this morning, but as the leader of the two, he was not inconvenient to interfere in the relationship.

When he finally left, the old man Tang Yongchang walked back to the office with a steaming thermos cup in his arms, sighing, which caused the staff along the way to be puzzled.
Chapter completed!