Yan Ning didn't stop peeling the apple.

"Grandpa, what I mean is, you're too tired. You've worked so hard for the company and this family your whole life."

"Now is the time for you to put down your burdens, rest well, and enjoy your retirement."

"Leave the company's affairs to me. I will do my best and will never let Dad and you down."

Su Chengyue's expression changed instantly.

He suddenly tried to sit up, his voice becoming agitated:

"No! Absolutely not! This company is the culmination of my life's work! I'm not so old that I can't move! I can still do it! Cough cough..."

He couldn't help but cough because he was excited.

Yan Ning quickly put down the apple and the knife.

She gently patted his back, her tone tinged with a helpless reproach:

"Grandpa, look at you, you cough when you get excited. The doctor said you can't get angry."

Once he had calmed down, Yan Ning picked up the nearly peeled apple again.

Her tone remained gentle, but the content of her words began to change:

"Grandpa, don't be so quick to object. Do you think... I know nothing?"

Su Chengyue was taken aback and looked at her warily:

"What do you know? Ningning, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Yan Ning handed the peeled apple to Su Chengyue.

She didn't let go.

Instead, he raised his eyes and looked directly into Su Chengyue's eyes.

The smile on her face gradually faded.

His gaze turned sharp and cold.

"You secretly contacted several veteran shareholders, secretly transferring and acquiring scattered shares, and even resorted to some shady methods..."

"Isn't your goal to gradually dilute my shares and eventually take complete control of the entire Su Group?"

Su Chengyue's face turned deathly pale, and he blurted out:

"You're talking nonsense! That's not true! I'm your grandfather, how could I do such a thing!"

Yan Ning smiled gently.

That smile held no warmth whatsoever, only cold mockery.

She forcefully shoved the apple into Su Chengyue's trembling hand.

Then he leaned down and whispered in Su Chengyue's ear.

He spoke softly, word by word:

"So, who is the money you've hidden in your Swiss bank account for?"

“Your mistress in Melbourne, and her precious illegitimate son who just turned eighteen this year… Su Mingxuan.”

"You kept it a secret from Grandma, from Dad, from everyone for decades, scheming and plotting, all for this one day."

"Can we rightfully hand over everything in the Su family to that son?"

"!!!"

Su Chengyue was struck dumb, his entire body frozen on the bed.

His eyes were wide open, filled with unbelievable terror.

His lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Yan Ning straightened up and looked down at the old man who had instantly become listless.

She took a document out of her handbag.

I placed it on the bedside table and tapped the signature area with my finger.

"grandfather."

Her voice returned to calm, "Stop acting, stop struggling. I have investigated everything you have done and every trace you have left behind."

"By signing this voluntary equity transfer and retirement agreement, you can still have enough money to enjoy your retirement abroad and retain your last bit of dignity."

She smiled slightly and added the final blow:

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind letting everyone know what kind of person the highly respected Old Master Su really is."

"Tell me, when the time comes, will you be ruined first, or will your precious illegitimate child be left with nothing?"

Su Chengyue's chest heaved violently, his withered fingers pointing at Yan Ning.

He growled in a hoarse voice:

"Su Yanning! You...you heartless bastard! How could my Su family have raised such an ingrate! I really misjudged you!"

"If your father could know this from beyond the grave, he would never forgive you!"

Faced with this torrential downpour of curses.

Yan Ning simply chuckled softly.

She straightened her cuffs, as if she had heard some kind of praise.

"Yes, well said."

She looked up, her eyes devoid of any emotion, only filled with cold mockery:

"You heartless wretch, you ingrate... Grandpa, you can curse me however you want, I'll listen."

"If you get tired of yelling."

She paused in her speech.

They pushed that agreement forward once again.

The fingertip touches the signature bar.

"Just sign this share transfer agreement. Once you've signed it, I'll take all the insults you hurl at me."

"You! You!"

Su Chengyue was so angry that he could hardly breathe, and his face turned from white to green.

He stared intently at Yan Ning.

The anger was eventually suppressed by a greater fear.

He absolutely cannot afford to be disgraced...

The son who lives far away abroad must not be known to outsiders.

Su Chengyue finally picked up the pen.

The pen tip landed on the paper.

It felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He closed his eyes and could almost hear the sound of his life's work collapsing.

He reluctantly signed his name.

Yan Ning picked up the agreement and carefully checked the signature.

A genuine smile finally appeared on her face.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Grandpa. Please get some rest."

As Yan Ning walked to the door of the ward, she suddenly remembered something fun.

She turned around with a smile.

"Oh, right, Grandpa."

She said in a light tone, "I forgot to mention earlier, Su Muyao's life was saved, but it's a pity..."

She deliberately dragged out her words and continued:

"She's in a vegetative state. The doctor said that's how it will be for her for the rest of her life; she'll just be lying in bed and will never wake up again."

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