As soon as Wen Yanxi finished speaking, the documents in her hand were snatched away by Jiang Yuelan.
"Stop talking nonsense. It's all clearly written in black and white. The old man gave the shares to our Yuyao." Jiang Yuelan said righteously.
Wen Yanxi said angrily, "The date on the share transfer document is the day Grandpa had the accident. You must have forced Grandpa to sign it. When she disagreed, you pushed her down the stairs!"
Thinking back to that day, Jiang Yuelan looked panicked when she heard that her grandfather was about to wake up.
They must have been afraid that the matter would be exposed, so they took action.
"Give Grandpa's shares back!"
Wen Yanxi walked over to pull Jiang Yuelan, but was suddenly stopped by Wen Shoukang, who raised his hand and slapped Wen Yanxi on the arm.
"Have you had enough of the commotion?"
"There's nothing wrong with the document, stop looking for trouble!"
Wen Yanxi looked at Wen Shoukang in shock, his heart growing colder by the second, "Dad, you helped them bully me!"
"Your grandfather's ashes are going to be sent to the funeral hall. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later. This is a hospital. If you make a fuss again, you will only be laughed at!"
Wen Shoukang shook off her hand, turned around and went to handle the formalities.
Wen Yuyao pretended to wipe away her tears and said, "Dad, I'll go with you. Grandpa loved me very much when he was alive. I don't understand why my sister is so prejudiced against me."
Jiang Yuelan walked beside them and echoed, "Your sister just can't stand seeing you do well. She's jealous of you."
"Grandpa has always said that he would give her the shares. Maybe she can't accept the temporary name change." Wen Shoukang blamed him, feeling ashamed of Wen Yanxi for playing around regardless of the occasion.
Wen Yanxi looked at the three figures standing close together and gradually walking away, feeling very aggrieved.
In the past, her grandfather would comfort her, but now there is no one to gently soothe her sad mood.
She was like a lone boat, drifting with the current and unable to find the shore.
Wen Yanxi followed the Wen family to the mourning hall. It was pitch black and the atmosphere was depressing.
She was like a body without a soul. She returned to the Wen family from the mourning hall and slept in her grandfather's room for one night.
The next day, Wen Yanxi was sitting at the dining table. The servant handed her a cup of hot tea, which brought her back to her senses.
Wen Shoukang's eyes fell on her calmly, "Yan Xi, you only have about 10% of the shares, plus the 3% I promised you before, this money is enough for your expenses."
Wen Yanxi stood up and said unconvincedly, "Grandpa will definitely not give his shares to Wen Yuyao. I want a re-appraisal, otherwise the shares will be returned to me."
Jiang Yuelan sneered angrily, "Impossible, the shares have been transferred to Yuyao's name, don't even think about taking them away."
The atmosphere at the table was filled with gunpowder, as if it would burst into flames at the slightest ignition.
At this time, Wen Shoukang's phone rang.
As soon as he saw the caller ID, he picked up the call immediately.
After the person on the other end said a few words, Wen Shoukang's face suddenly turned blue, his pupils trembled, and his whole body seemed to have been electrocuted.
"Yan Xi's fiancé has suddenly fallen ill and is in a coma. We don't know when he will wake up, so the wedding date will be postponed indefinitely!"
Wen Yanxi was dumbfounded when she heard the news.
How could it be such a coincidence, at this time!
Wen Shoukang put down the phone, and his dream of climbing up the social ladder disappeared in an instant.
He was so angry that he glared at Wen Yanxi and cursed, "You are a jinx. It's all your fault. A good marriage is ruined just like that!"
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