Chapter 63 Xiaoqian, are you really not going to regret it?
Three days later.
The president's office of the Jin Group.
After Gao Ze finished reporting on the day's events, Jin Changyu asked him, "How is the matter concerning the Sang family progressing?"
"That's exactly what I was going to tell you."
Gao Ze said, "Mr. Jin, I've discovered... that your wife is also taking action."
Jin Changyu suddenly looked up and asked, "What is she planning?"
"The wife sold 15% of her shares to Kwong Shing-yip, the second-in-command of the Sang family business, at a price two percent below the market value."
Gao Ze said, "Kwong Chengye then quickly acquired 5% of the shares from the minority shareholders. Currently, he has surpassed Sang Zhiming to become the largest shareholder of the Sang family."
Jin Changyu's eyes widened slightly in surprise, then he chuckled softly.
It turns out she really didn't need him to stand up for her; she could handle things herself.
"Madam, you used this tactic of leveraging someone else's strength very well. Sang Zhiming wanted to withdraw from her mother's project, but she directly changed the ownership of the Sang family business, giving him a decisive blow."
From now on, the Sang family business will have to change its name.
Jin Changyu was also somewhat surprised and shocked by her actions.
This girl, who usually appears gentle and soft, is decisive and efficient when it comes to getting things done, and her moves always hit the mark.
Jin Changyu couldn't help but recall that his pitiful wedding photos had also been lost in the same way.
He hadn't even recovered from the divorce when she quickly stole their wedding photos and ruthlessly destroyed them, catching him completely off guard.
Coming to his senses, he asked, "Did Kwong Shing-yip have a background check?"
“I did it.” Gao Ze nodded. “He is the second largest shareholder of Sang’s Enterprise. He has been working alongside Sang Zhiming and his wife and mother since the company was founded. In recent years, he has had many disagreements with Sang Zhiming on management. He especially hates nepotism in the company and is very dissatisfied with Sang Zhiming’s behavior of forcing his current wife’s family members into senior management positions.”
“Kwong Shing-yip is a man of upright character who always puts the company first. He is highly respected among the employees of the Sang family. If he were to take the position, he would at least win the hearts of the people.”
"Moreover, if he becomes the head of the Sang family, he will definitely get rid of those parasites that Zhang Shuli's family planted in the upper echelons."
The wife's move was swift and bloodless, yet it managed to deal with both Sang Zhiming and Zhang Shuli.
Jin Changyu nodded. "Since she personally selected and supported this worthy master, let's stop our actions here."
"yes."
"Keep an eye on things secretly, and lend a hand whenever needed."
Gao Ze: "Understood."
After thinking for a moment, Jin Changyu added, "Pick a few clever bodyguards to secretly protect Madam when she goes out."
"In addition, submit all the information about the Sang family to the Yuting Bay security team and tell them that if any members of the Sang family come to visit, they will not be allowed to enter."
Gao Ze: "Okay."
*
The afternoon sunlight streamed through the café's floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a bright, earthy ambiance.
Sang Qian glanced outside and felt a sense of relief.
"Xiaoqian, are you really not going to regret it?" Kuang Chengye asked, sitting across from her.
Sang Qian looked at him and said firmly, "I don't regret it."
"But he... is, after all, your father."
"Personally, since my mother passed away, I have lost both my parents and have no father," Sang Qian said calmly.
"From a public perspective, the company will only decline faster if it is taken over by a short-sighted and selfish person like him."
"Uncle Kuang, I believe that handing the company over to you will be a good thing for both the company's development and the employees."
She paused, then said softly, "Besides, you and my mother used to be like-minded friends, and I think my mother would definitely agree with what I did."
Kwong Shing-yip's eyes welled up with tears at this trust.
"Don't worry, I won't let you and your mother down," he said.
"I assure you, as long as I am in charge of the company, no one will dare to touch your mother's project."
Sang Qian smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Kuang."
"You don't need to thank me. Actually, your mother started this project with the intention of cultivating more talents for the company and adding to its development. It is a project that is entirely beneficial to the company."
Kwong Shing-yip said, "I was also very supportive of this project at the time."
Sang smiled and said, "Great minds think alike."
Kuang Chengye chuckled, then sighed, "It's a pity your mother passed away early, otherwise the company wouldn't be like this now, and you..." wouldn't have been tormented by your stepmother.
He glanced at Sang Qian and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore."
“Xiaoqian, your uncle thanks you for trusting me and for being willing to transfer your shares at a low price and even lending me money to acquire that 5%. Without you, I wouldn’t have been able to raise the money for the acquisition.”
"Don't worry, I will return the money to you as soon as possible. In addition, after I stabilize the situation in the company, I will give you 3% of the shares as a reward for your help to your uncle today."
"Uncle Kuang, I can't accept this..."
"Don't refuse," Kuang Chengye interrupted her. "Your mother deserves credit for the company's success. As her daughter, you deserve it."
Sang Qian thought for a moment and didn't refuse again, but said, "Then I can't just take it for free. How about this, consider these shares as something I bought, and the money will be deducted from the money I lent you. Just give me a discount, okay?"
"You silly girl," Kuang Chengye said with a smile, shaking his head. "Alright, we'll do it your way."
I don't know if Sang Zhiming's head got caught in a door before. He clearly has such a good daughter, but he abandoned the pearl for a worthless piece of trash.
After parting ways with Kuang Chengye at the coffee shop, Sang Qian went to Yan Guizhi's studio.
In order to better study and practice, Yan Guizhi specially opened a studio for himself, where he usually spends his free time studying.
When Yu Miaoyin has time, she will give him online lessons. If he doesn't understand something, she will occasionally ask Sang Qian to come to the site for guidance.
Repairing Buddhist prayer beads was also one of his tasks, which required Sang Qian's personal guidance.
Sang Qian habitually throws herself into her profession, staying in Yan Guizhi's studio until after 8 p.m.
They came across a carving task that required exquisite craftsmanship, which Yan Guizhi couldn't handle, so she took it upon herself to do it.
Yan Guizhi looked at her focused expression, then glanced at the time. "Sister Sang Qian, it's past eight o'clock. I think you should go home and rest."
He had barely finished speaking when the doorbell rang at the studio.
Yan Guizhi asked curiously, "Why would anyone come at this time?"
As he spoke, he went to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, Jin Changyu's cold and indifferent face appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Jin?"
Yan Guizhi looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Jin Changyu: "Come pick up my wife and take her home."
Hearing the noise, Sang Qian turned to look at the door. Seeing Jin Changyu walk in, she paused, equally puzzled:
What are you doing here?
Jin Changyu looked at the woman wearing a work apron and holding repair tools, his gaze lingering on her for a moment.
He only knew that her major was restoration, but he had never seen her work.
He walked up to her and said gently, "It's late, I've come to take you home."
"Yes, it is quite late. Sister Sang Qian, you should go back with him. I'll pack your things."
Yan Guizhi also said.
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