As soon as Xu Yuan finished speaking, Shi Yang said, "I won't transfer my shares. On the contrary, I have something today and I want to make a deal with Mr. Shang."

Shang Jingchi looked over here and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I want to discuss this deal with Mr. Shang in person. I hope to avoid other people." Shi Yang's attitude was clear.

Xu Yuan turned around and looked at Shang Jingchi, who winked at him.

Xu Yuan nodded, walked out of the meeting room and closed the door.

Shang Jingchi took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one, lit it and bit it in the corner of his mouth.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and asked casually, "What do you want to talk about?"

He leaned against the back of the chair with his legs crossed. The smoke from his mouth obscured his facial features, making it impossible for Shi Yang to see his expression.

"I want all the shares you just acquired!"

Shang Jingchi frowned, then sneered, looking at Shi Yang as if he were a fool.

How seriously ill is this guy? He even has the crazy idea of ​​wanting the shares in his hands.

Shi Yang is Shang Yunqi's illegitimate son. He holds 10% of the shares, which was a gift from Shang Yunqi to Shi Yang's mother Shi Qingyi.

Later, Shang Yunqi and Shi Qingyi had an accident while on a plane, and the 10% stake fell into Shi Yang's hands.

If Shang Yunqi and Shi Qingyi had not died back then, then now, given how much Shang Yunqi likes Shi Qingyi, Shi Yang's shares would not be much less than Shang Jingchi's.

"There is a mental hospital 700 meters east of the company. You can come to my hospital for treatment and I won't charge you any money." Shang Jingchi's cold voice was full of sarcasm.

Shi Yang chuckled, not angry at all. "Why don't you listen to me and ask me what I can offer you in exchange for this 33% stake?"

Shang Jingchi snorted coldly and said, "I heard that you have been painting every day these years. I wonder how much your paintings are worth in the market.

If you are really short of money, you can borrow from me, but the interest rate is a bit high, it depends on whether you can afford it."

Shi Yang clenched his hands into fists under the table, but his expression remained calm, giving no clues.

"Since Mr. Shang is not sincere, let's forget about it. I hope he won't regret it in the future."

Shi Yang stood up and walked towards the door resolutely.

Shang Jingchi took the cigarette from the corner of his lips and said, "Wait a minute!"

Shi Yang stopped and turned around to ask, "Mr. Shang, is there anything else?"

"Whether or not to make a deal is another matter. You haven't said what the deal is yet."

Shi Yang said word by word: "One. piece. of. news."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jingchi stood up from his chair, threw his cigarette into the ashtray, and walked quickly to Shi Yang.

"Explain clearly!"

Shi Yang raised an eyebrow, "I haven't told you what the news is yet, why is Mr. Shang so excited?"

Shang Jingchi was more than just excited, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

He vaguely felt that the news Shi Yang was about to tell him must be the news he had always wanted to find.

Otherwise, in all the shareholders' meetings over the years, Shi Yang has never been as abnormal as today.

In previous shareholder meetings, Shi Yang was almost like a transparent person and didn't say a word at all.

Come on time and leave on time.

And now Shi Yang seemed to be deliberately trying to make Shang Jingchi anxious, and was reluctant to speak.

Shang Jingchi was already impatient. Seeing the situation, he stepped forward and grabbed his collar, growling: "I told you to speak!"

Shang Jingchi was so strong that Shi Yang almost couldn't breathe.

"Let her go! Otherwise, I won't make this deal, and you'll never know her whereabouts."

Shang Jingchi's pupils suddenly shrank and he abruptly let go of his hand.

"Do you really have any news about Ranran? Where is she? Is she okay?"

Shang Jingchi asked three questions in a row, his voice full of urgency.

Shi Yang straightened his collar and met Shang Jingchi's gaze, "I do know the whereabouts of your Ranran, but you have to transfer your shares to me first, then I will tell you her whereabouts.

Everyone in the business world says that you are cunning and treacherous. Naturally, I, Shi Yang, cannot beat you. In order to prevent you from cheating, you'd better sign the share transfer agreement today.

I will tell you her address in three days, and then you can go find her."

Shang Jingchi's eyes were deep, and he didn't rush to speak, as if he was considering the truth in Shi Yang's words.

"Lin Shurong and Jiang Zhuoyu's shares are now in your hands, and together you own 45%.

I only have 10%, and even if you add the 33% you just acquired, I only have 43%.

Therefore, you still have the final say in the Shang Group."

Seeing that Shang Jingchi still didn't speak, Shi Yang sneered, "I thought you liked Wen Ran very much, but it seems that you are just like this."

Shi Yang didn't want to wait any longer, so he turned and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute!" Shang Jingchi said sternly, "I'll sign with you, but if I find out you dare to play tricks on me, I'll make sure you die a miserable death."

Shi Yang was not afraid of Shang Jingchi's warning. He smiled faintly and said, "Okay, let your special assistant come in and prepare the share transfer documents."

…

The scorching sun shines mercilessly on the earth, making everything extremely hot.

The water in the soil of the African violets in the villa yard evaporated rapidly, so Wen Ran could only shorten the time of each watering.

I have to say that under her care, the flowers bloomed more beautifully.

This is also the only thing that Wen Ran has felt a sense of accomplishment about in these days.

She had just finished watering the flowers when she saw Shi Yang coming.

Shi Yang saw Wen and walked towards him directly, "Watering the flowers again?"

"Look, those trees were reluctant to bloom before, but now they are blooming beautifully." Wen Ran said, pointing to some of the flowers.

"It seems you also have a talent for gardening." Shi Yang took the watering can from Wen Ran's hand and put it aside. His expression became serious. "Wen Ran, I have something to tell you."

As soon as Wen Ran saw Shi Yang's eyes, she guessed that it was definitely not a trivial matter. She nodded, and the two walked into the house and sat down on the sofa.

Shi Yang got straight to the point, "Shang Jingchi got the news from somewhere, but he's absolutely certain you're still alive and is looking for you."

Wen Ran's hands on his legs clenched into fists and he murmured, "He's looking for me."

"With his power, I'm worried that he will find out about the hospital you're staying in and this villa."

"What if I leave now?" Wen Ran looked up and asked.

Shi Yang stared into Wen Ran's eyes for a moment, and realizing that she was actually serious, he said, "That's not very realistic. If you want to leave the capital, you need to scan your ID card no matter what mode of transportation you use.

I guess as long as you swipe your ID card, Shang Jingchi will receive the message."

After hearing Shi Yang's words, Wen Ran felt a chill running down his spine.

After all these twists and turns, she still can't get rid of Shang Jingchi?

Wen Ran lowered her head, her fingertips trembling slightly in her increasingly sweaty palms.

No! There must be a way.

Wen Ran secretly encouraged herself in her heart. She couldn't give up before the last moment.

"Don't worry, I have a way." Shi Yang suddenly said.