Chapter 140 That’s Another Price
Fu Ciyan glanced at Wen Mingde meaningfully:
"What did the Zhu family promise Director Wen? How could they make Director Wen disregard his own daughter and take this letter of understanding? They're not even afraid of offending me?"
Wen Mingde broke out in a cold sweat.
If Fu Ci Yan hadn't been stuck with funds, would he have done all this?
He just wanted to think better, what's wrong with him?
"Son-in-law, you misunderstood. I'm doing this for Nanxi. We're relatives after all. It's not good for Nanxi's reputation to make such a big deal out of it."
"I am Fu Ciyan's woman, who dares to say anything bad about her?"
Fu Ci Yan's cold words once again caused a thin layer of sweat to appear on Wen Mingde's back, and he even trembled a little.
Fu Ci Yan is obviously the junior, so why do I feel like a mouse seeing a cat when facing him?
However, he really didn't want to give up the Zhu family's investment, so he turned to Wen Nanxi and said:
"Daughter, just think of it as helping Dad, okay?"
Wen Nanxi raised her eyebrows:
"Letter of understanding, right? Okay."
Wen Mingde was overjoyed and was about to say something when he heard Wen Nanxi say:
"It depends on what benefits Director Wen can offer."
Wen Mingde: ???
"Didn't we agree on 10% of the shares?"
Wen Nanxi leaned on the sofa, supporting her forehead with her hand:
"That's what you originally owed me. As for the letter of apology, that's another price."
Fu Ci Yan laughed.
Her eyes were watery and lively, and she was ruthless when plotting against her own father.
Why didn't he realize that Wen Nanxi had the potential to be a money-grubber before?
If all her property is transferred to Wen Nanxi's name, will she be reluctant to divorce?
Fu Ci Yan thought about it and felt that something was feasible.
Wen Mingde was a little anxious:
"You kid, when dad dies, won't everything be yours?"
Wen Nanxi: "Oh, then when will you die?"
Wen Mingde:!!!
Wen Nanxi: "First, make a will and say that everything will be given to me. Then, when you die, I will sign the letter of understanding."
Wen Mingde rolled his eyes in anger and almost collapsed, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.
"You...you unfilial daughter!"
Fang Jinying quickly supported him:
"Nanxi, how could you say that to your dad? Apologize to your dad quickly!"
Wen Nanxi looked disappointed: "Oh, so it's just empty promises. I have a bad stomach and can't eat empty promises. I'm sorry, I can't accept this letter of apology."
Wen Mingde pointed at Wen Nanxi with a trembling finger:
"You...you want to piss me off to death!"
Wen Nanxi looked innocent: "Then you should die. If you die, I will let Fu Ciyan book all the fireworks in the city to send you off respectfully. I will be filial to you."
Fu Ciyan almost laughed out loud and responded:
"You can set it off for three consecutive days, which will give it a more ceremonial feel."
Wen Mingde: ...
What a fucking sense of ritual!
This is really wanting to send myself away.
Seeing that the soft approach didn't work, Wen Mingde started to use a hard approach.
"If you don't sign the letter of understanding, don't sign the share transfer agreement either."
Wen Nanxi sneered:
"Who cares, Wen Mingde? Do you think I care about your little money? You better understand, I'm giving you another chance to get closer to me. There's no father-daughter relationship between us to begin with, and we're not involved in any interests anymore. Why would my husband invest in you? Your crappy company is losing so much money."
Wen Mingde was stunned, and only heard Fu Ciyan say:
"The annual investment in Wen's has not yielded a corresponding return. The board of directors is already dissatisfied, and divestment is inevitable. The original contract we signed was only for two years. Chairman Wen should know this clearly. If it weren't for Nanxi's face this year, I would have withdrawn my investment long ago."
"That won't do, son-in-law. You can't do such a thing. I'm your father-in-law after all."
Fu Ci Yan looked at Wen Mingde with contempt in his eyes.
In the early years, Wen Mingde still had some strength. Although his methods were not very bright, he could still support the entire Wen family by himself.
But things have become increasingly confused over the years. None of the key decisions were made correctly. The company has been making losses for years and has been on the verge of bankruptcy.
Now he is still sucking my daughter's blood, it's so smelly.
"Public affairs are public affairs, private affairs are private affairs. The Wen Corporation has no value now. I can't let the company's money go to waste. Mr. Wen is also a businessman, he should understand."
Wen Mingde: "But Nanxi also has the right to inherit the company. We are a family, son-in-law. If you invest in the Wen Group, it is equivalent to investing in your own family. What is there to lose or not?"
Fu Ciyan raised his eyebrows: "But Nanxi doesn't have any shares in the Wen Group. This has nothing to do with Nanxi."
Wen Mingde was sweating profusely and stammering, unable to speak.
Wen Nanxi smiled and leaned on Fu Ciyan's shoulder:
"Actually, I really don't care about the Wen Group's assets. The entire Wen Group combined doesn't have as much as my husband's private assets. My husband dotes on me the most. I have everything I want. He even opened a photography studio for me, right, husband? If it weren't for giving you an opportunity, why would I need your insignificant shares? Husband, it looks like Director Wen doesn't need our help. Let's go home and take me to see the studio, okay?"
Fu Ci Yan's ears were red, his heart was pounding, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Nanxi was almost melting.
The repeated calls of "husband" completely hooked him into fishing for black carp.
I wish I could give her my whole heart!
"Okay, I'll listen to you, baby. Let's go first."
After saying that, he put his arm around Wen Nanxi's waist and pretended to walk out.
"Hey! Don't go, son-in-law, daughter, let's discuss this further."
Fu Ciyan rolled his eyes at this old man who was killing the fun:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, let's stop here for today. I still need to take Nanxi to see the studio."
"Sign! Can't you just sign it now, girl? Hey..."
Wen Nanxi blinked: "Sign now?"
Wen Mingde asked Fang Jinying to take out the equity transfer document and said with a sigh:
"Yes, sign now."
Wen Nanxi smiled: "It's not the same price now~"
Wen Mingde's face darkened instantly: "You?"
"I remember you have a villa outside Beijing. I really like it. Give it to me. I'll also sign the letter of understanding. How about that?"
Wen Mingde felt really painful.
Although the villa was located in the suburbs of Beijing, it was worth a lot of money and he had originally planned to use it for his retirement.
Just let her go like this?
He was unhappy and stood there without saying a word. Wen Nanxi shook her head and hugged Fu Ciyan and acted coquettishly:
"It's okay if I can't bear to part with it. Honey, I want a villa. Can you buy it for me?"
Fu Ci Yan turned slightly to the side, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.
How could Xiao Fu Ciyan raise his head in such an occasion!!!
No future!
"Okay, I'll give you whatever you want. I'm not as stingy as Director Wen. It's just a villa, right? How about buying one in Kyoto and another in Haishi? That way it will be convenient for you to visit grandpa's house."
Stingy Wen: ...
"Okay, come back and I'll give it to you."
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