Chapter 65 Won't Changyu stand up for you?
Sang Zhiming truly never expected that Sang Qian would act so recklessly and ruthlessly.
She wants him to lose his company simply because he interfered with her mother's project.
Sang Zhiming suppressed his anger and anxiety, "If you don't want me to move the project, just tell me, and we can discuss and resolve it behind closed doors. How can you collude with outsiders to harm your own people?"
"You, you know this is utterly rebellious!"
"My family?"
Sang Qian chuckled softly, looking at him, "Have you lost your memory? In your family, haven't I always been an outsider?"
Sang Zhiming's pupils twitched, and he was immediately speechless.
"Treasonous? Ha, I feel like I'm calling this 'eliminating evil and promoting good'?"
"you--"
"What about me?" Sang Qian glared at him coldly. "Isn't this just asking for trouble?"
"But you also own shares in the Sang family. What good will it do you if you sell them?"
“Being able to bring down a selfish and greedy person like you is a blessing to the company.” Sang Qian looked at him. “I’m doing a good deed.”
"..."
Sang Zhiming is now truly filled with deep regret.
I thought she was an easy target, but it turns out she's a cunning fox who bites.
"A-Qian, A-Qian, Daddy was wrong."
He gripped the car window, bent over, and pleaded, "I was wrong, okay? But the Sang family business is our family business. No matter how much my daughter and I quarrel, you can't just hand it over to someone else."
"You don't want to touch your mother's project, right? Fine, fine, I understand. I swear, I will never touch this project again. How about you give the company back to me?"
"You think this is child's play?" Sang Qian looked at him sarcastically.
"When you were in power, you hurt others recklessly for your own benefit. Now you're reaping the consequences. You feel the pain of being pricked by needles, and you're crying and shouting that you don't want to play anymore?"
"How much water have gotten into your brain that makes you think you can settle things by simply saying 'I was wrong'?"
This all happened so suddenly. Last night, Sang Zhiming was discussing with Zhang Shuli what benefits they would gain from Jin's Group when Sang Qian came to beg them not to touch the project. But today, the company changed hands. He is devastated and feels like the sky has fallen.
Seeing that Sang Qian showed no sign of softening, he panicked and regretted it even more.
"Then, what do you want to do to calm down? Dad really knows he was wrong. I, I'll kneel down for you, okay? Please give the company back to me."
After he finished speaking, he actually took a step back and pretended to kneel down.
Sang Qian didn't even glance at his act. "Old Chen, drive."
"yes."
By the time the car window was rolled up, the car had already driven off.
Sang Zhiming was still kneeling when he saw the car suddenly drive away. He was stunned and quickly chased after it.
"A-Qian, A-Qian..."
He hadn't run more than a few steps when he, with his big belly sticking out, was panting and unable to run any further.
He stopped, panting heavily, when his phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and answered it.
"Honey, how's it going? Have you caught that little slut yet?"
Upon hearing Zhang Shuli's voice, Sang Zhiming flew into a rage and roared, "It's all your fault! If you hadn't come up with such a terrible idea and insisted on threatening her with the project, would my company have been gone?"
"Why are you yelling at me? I was only doing it for your Sang family. Besides, you yourself agreed with the idea, so why is it my fault now that something's happened?"
“It’s all your fault. If you hadn’t been so mean and bullying to her since she was a child, would she have harbored such deep resentment towards the Sang family and acted so ruthlessly? Now I’ve been ruined by you, and your son has been ruined by you too.”
"The company is already in someone else's hands, what kind of family business is your son going to inherit?"
When it comes to her son's interests, Zhang Shuli is more anxious and concerned than anyone else.
"Then, why don't you contact her second uncle?" she suggested. "Sang Qian always listens to her second uncle the most. As long as he's willing to speak up for us, things will definitely turn around."
These words reminded Sang Zhiming, “Yes, yes, I need to find Jingshan.”
After hanging up, he immediately called Sang Jingshan.
*
Sang Qian received the call from Sang Jingshan at Yan Guizhi's studio.
Without even guessing, she knew that Sang Zhiming must have contacted her second uncle.
Yan Guizhi was diligently carrying out the repair work when she took the phone and went to the small rest room to answer it.
"Second Uncle."
"Qianqian, your dad just called me."
Sang Qian hummed in agreement and asked, "What did he say to you?"
"I don't believe what he said."
Sang Jingshan said, "I want to hear what you have to say. Did they bully you again?"
Hearing her second uncle's trust and concern for her, Sang Qian felt a warmth in her heart, and her eyes suddenly reddened.
Only those who truly love you will trust you unconditionally and will immediately care whether you have been wronged, not anything else.
She sniffed and composed herself before telling her second uncle what had happened.
"Hmph, he's good at covering up the beginning and the end. He doesn't mention a word about the bastard things he did, he only scolds you for being unfilial."
Sang Jingshan said angrily.
"Second Uncle, do you think I went too far?"
Sang Jingshan was silent for a moment, then said, "They reaped what they sowed and deserve to be taught a lesson, I have no objection to that. But girl, I don't quite agree with your method of 'killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own' to resolve this."
"Wouldn't you be losing out if you sold your shares?"
"Also, why did you handle this kind of thing all by yourself? Didn't Changyu stand up for you?"
Sang Qian's eyelids twitched, and she quickly explained, "He wanted to help me solve it, but I felt that I would feel better if I took revenge, so I didn't let him get involved."
"As for the stocks, I was planning to sell them anyway, but now I'm just using them where it's most needed."
Sang Jingshan asked, "Why did you sell your shares?"
“My friend founded a trendy clothing brand with good prospects, and I plan to invest the money from selling my Sang's shares in it.”
“Moreover, Uncle Kuang told me that he would leave me 3% of the Sang family's shares,” Sang Qian said. “So, in the end, I didn’t lose anything at all.”
Sang Jingshan was skeptical. "Is this true?"
“Really,” Sang Qian said. “Second Uncle, I still need to earn money to support you in your old age. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing when it comes to making money.”
Sang Jingshan smiled and said, "I don't need you to earn money for my retirement. Although my paintings aren't world-class masterpieces, they are still quite well-known in China. I can support myself through my paintings."
"I'll be at ease if you and Changyu can live a good life as a couple."
Sang Qian was silent for a moment, then said, "Second Uncle, there's something I want to tell you."
"What's up?"
Sang Qian pursed her lips. "Second Uncle, you're going to have a grandson."
"What?"
Sang Jingshan didn't react for a moment.
"I am pregnant."
"You're pregnant? Really? That's wonderful! When did this happen? How many months along are you?"
From the other end came Sang Jingshan's cheerful and happy voice.
Sang Qian: "More than two months."
"Okay, okay, that's great."
Sang Jingshan breathed a sigh of relief, "With a child, your life in the Jin family will only get better and better. That's wonderful."
Upon hearing this, Sang Qian's smile froze, and a bitter feeling welled up in her heart.
She knew that although Sang Jingshan didn't say it, he was always worried about her situation in the Jin family, fearing that she would not be welcomed by the Jin family because of her childbirth.
But what he didn't know was that she was now divorced.
Actually, it's a good thing. This way, he won't have to worry about her situation in the Jin family anymore.
Thinking about it this way, Sang Qian felt much better.
"Second Uncle, the children will be just like me and take good care of you in the future."
"well."
Sang Jingshan took a deep breath, "Then you must take good care of yourself and give me a healthy grandson."
Sang Qian heard his voice choked with emotion and knew that he was probably thinking of his wife and children who had died tragically in childbirth. Sang Qian also felt a pang of sadness.
"Yes, don't worry, I will."
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