Song Lan took Jiang Mingxi to the side and said, "Although it was Awang who made the final decision on this matter, I think it must have been your brother's idea."
My younger brother passed away when he was three years old.
The hardships I have endured over the years are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
What Bai Zheming gave to Jiang Mingxi was equity, but it represented the biggest compensation Bai Zheming could give to his brother.
Even if the tragedy was not caused by him.
"If you take it, he'll feel better. It's been tough for him these past few years. This isn't for anything else, it's just to make him feel better. Don't refuse this equity anymore."
Song Lan held Jiang Mingxi on her lap.
His lips brushed against Jiang Mingxi's cheek as he gently soothed her, "As for the company, if you're willing to get involved, I think Bai Zheming would be happy to teach you. If you're not willing to get involved, he'll be retiring after filming his last movie this year, so he'll be in charge of the company. Isn't it good for you two brothers to discuss it?"
Moreover, Bai Zheming gave the equity to Jiang Mingxi, probably for another reason.
Bai Zheming finally found his brother who had been lost for so many years. He was afraid that his brother and he would no longer be close.
"Our Xiaoxi has always wanted to find her mother. Even though she is not around, her brother treats her very well. Look, he prepares birthday gifts and clothes for her every year. He always cares about her."
Jiang Mingxi let Song Lan hold her, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Maybe my mother is not dead?"
He is alive.
He was only three years old and he survived.
As they were talking, the current housekeeper of the Bai family mansion came hurriedly outside.
Seeing Bai Zheming handling official business, he looked at Jiang Mingxi and said, "Young Master, there's someone outside who wants to see you."
Jiang Mingxi was stunned. "See me?"
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