Chapter 154 So who should I support?

Zhang Junxiang felt that Yan Sui's thinking was dangerous and that she needed to be properly taught a lesson.

So he said earnestly, "Whether you have money or not is not the standard for measuring a person's ability. I am not as rich as Changjing, but I am very capable."

"Old Fu has sons and grandsons, but his family is not harmonious, and his brothers are fighting amongst themselves. Do you think that sounds good to others?"

The eldest son had an illegitimate child, and the younger son was cheating on girls in the village; they were both immoral bastards.

Yan Sui sat there obediently, listening to him curse the Fu family for twenty minutes.

Got it, I can't praise others in front of this old man.

So stingy.

Fortunately, Zhang Junxiang's lawyer arrived at that moment.

But he didn't come alone; he was followed by three people, who looked like a family of three.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu insist on coming along." Attorney Song looked troubled.

Yan Sui peeked out curiously from behind Zhang Junxiang, "Who is it?"

Upon seeing her, the family of three behind Attorney Song displayed varying expressions.

Mu Qing was very excited. She insisted on coming to Changqing Village, hoping to try her luck and see if she could run into Yan Sui.

Her attention was entirely on Yan Sui, so she naturally didn't notice her parents' expressions.

Zhang Junxiang's face was sour, but since the person had already arrived, he couldn't just kick them out.

He tapped Yan Sui on the head. "Go inside and make some tea."

Yan Sui covered her head, "Use your Da Hong Pao?"

Zhang Junxiang glared at her, thinking, "Dream on."

"Old Xu has plenty of tea; just ask him for some."

If he hadn't stuffed two taels of red robe into Xu Mocun's hand, he wouldn't have been able to stay here so confidently.

Yan Sui's tea-making skills were mediocre; she stumbled through the entire process, making Zhang Junxiang shake his head repeatedly.

But Tong Ling could tell that although Zhang Junxiang seemed to be reprimanding her, he actually had an inexplicable closeness to Yan Sui.

Such words would only be spoken so naturally to one's own younger generation.

If it were someone else, she wouldn't find it strange.

But he is Zhang Junxiang.

He once described himself as having shallow family ties and being cold and indifferent, treating friends, relatives, and lovers the same to him.

Tong Ling found it difficult to calm her emotions, because she never imagined that she would step into Changqing Village again.

A flood of questions arose in her mind: How did Yan Sui know Zhang Junxiang? What did this share transfer have to do with her?

Did Yan Sui already know about her existence? Otherwise, how could things have happened so coincidentally?

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice her husband's gaze.

Mu Qing grasped her hand, touching something icy cold.

"Mom, what's wrong?" she asked Tong Ling with concern.

Tong Ling snapped out of her daze, smiled, and shook her head.

"fine."

Mu Yanlun took her hand and helped her sit down.

"Don't be too formal, Uncle Zhang isn't that strict."

Zhang Junxiang snorted irritably, too lazy to pay him any attention, and only looked at Lawyer Song.

"Take out the agreement and let this girl see it."

Attorney Song nodded quickly and explained the terms of the transfer agreement to Yan Sui.

The original stake was 5% of the shares, but in Yan Sui's hands, it became 15.3%.

Yan Sui looked puzzled. "Is there a mistake?"

Zhang Junxiang waved his hand, "You didn't write it wrong. I have no use for this thing, so I'm giving it all to you."

That way, I won't be constantly thinking about it.

Mu Yanlun remained expressionless, but Tong Ling's expression changed.

"Uncle Zhang, isn't your decision a bit too hasty?"

Zhang Junxiang looked up at her, stared at her for a while, and then turned his gaze to Mu Yanlun.

“Back then, when Jinsheng’s cash flow dried up, your father sold his shares so that I could fill the funding gap for Jinsheng. Over the years, Jinsheng has developed rapidly and become one of the top companies in the industry. I have seen all your hard work.”

“I know very well why you’ve come here today. Although the shares are still in my name, I have already promised to transfer them to Yan Sui. They are now hers. If you have any transactions, go to her. I will not interfere.”

Yan Sui quietly asked, "If I were to sell these shares to him, how much should I ask for?"

Zhang Junxiang glared at her with exasperation, "Do you know that with this shareholding ratio, you're already the third largest shareholder of Jin Sheng Group? Sell, sell, sell! Sell my foot!"

Yan Sui: "..."

"Why are you being so fierce? I was just asking."

Zhang Junxiang rolled his eyes. "Based on the closing price that day, it would be over 100 billion. However, large share transfers are usually not executed at market price, so there is a significant difference."

Yan Sui gasped in shock. It was worth that much!

"So how much cash dividend will I receive each year if I hold these shares?"

Attorney Song answered the question on your behalf: "Based on last year's total cash dividends, you would receive two billion."

Yan Sui's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets; this old man was really rich!

She quietly turned her head towards Zhang Junxiang, "Are you really giving it to me? You're not trying to trap me, are you?"

This infuriated Zhang Junxiang. "Then do you want it or not? If not, get lost!"

don't want--

That's impossible.

Yan Sui quickly signed the transfer agreement; becoming a billionaire was no longer a dream.

He had just finished signing his name when he was hit with a powerful dunk by Zhang Junxiang.

"Attorney Song hasn't finished speaking yet, why are you in such a hurry? If I don't rip you off, who will I rip off!"

For the sake of the money, Yan Sui, unusually, didn't talk back and obediently sat and listened to what Lawyer Song had to say.

Zhang Junxiang looked at her greedy little face with a mixture of disgust and amusement.

Fu Yansheng's face suddenly flashed through my mind, and my lips immediately turned down, unable to smile.

Tong Ling remained silent and gripped Mu Yanlun's hand tightly.

Things became tricky once the shares were in Yan Sui's hands.

However, Mu Yanlun was unaware of Tong Ling's worries and simply patted the back of her hand reassuringly.

For him, Yan Sui, this little girl, was much easier to persuade than Zhang Junxiang.

In the past, Zhang Junxiang had no relatives or friends, so it was not advisable to make a move against him.

Now that Yan Sui is here, it's like having a breakthrough, and Mu Yanlun actually thinks this is a good thing.

Tong Ling's heart grew heavier, and she couldn't help but look at Yan Sui.

She acted as if she were a complete stranger; did she genuinely not know her, or was she just putting on an act?

With the transfer agreement signed, the rest was up to Attorney Song.

Only after Attorney Song left did Mu Yanlun reveal the purpose of his trip.

Zhang Junxiang and Yan Sui did most of the talking, and Yan Sui couldn't get a word in edgewise.

It's roughly about brothers vying for power, a battle between two tigers.

Unlike the long whale, the deceased old man of the Mu family was very fair to his two sons, sharing everything equally.

It was precisely because of fairness that the two sides were evenly matched.

The eldest son joined the company earlier, putting him ahead of the second son.

As time went on, the second son grew increasingly resentful. He had equal shares, so why did the company only recognize Mu Yanlun?

Internal strife has always been a war without gunpowder.

"The company will hold a board meeting next week to propose the removal of Mu Xianqi from his position as general manager."

Of the seven directors present, including Mu Xianqi, three have already voted against the proposal.

The last vote has now fallen into Yan Sui's hands.

Yan Sui, with her hair tucked behind her ear, looked at Zhang Junxiang.

"Then who should I support?"

"Whatever you want."

Mu Qing sat down next to her without her noticing and bumped into her.

"Support my dad, I'm your fan."

Yan Sui: "...Even fans don't get this kind of perk."

She is not yet clear about the internal situation of Jin Sheng, and is not in a hurry to make a decision.

Tong Ling thought to herself, "As expected, the moment she saw Yan Sui, she knew this child would cause them trouble."