Chapter 1001 No More Competition

"What?" Zhan Yanran's face turned pale.

Shares, the shares were also transferred back? How could this happen?

She cursed Liu Linlang a thousand times in her heart, and she wanted to grab her by the collar and scold her for being stupid.

But now that things have come to this, the only person she can count on is this confused old lady.

Must stay stable.

"Aunt Liu, have you never thought about me? Am I so pitiful? You also know what my purpose is. How can you be so cruel to extinguish my hope?" Zhan Yanran burst into tears and looked at Liu Linlang with tears in her eyes:

"My dad has already been in jail. I am already an awkward position in the Zhan family. Without your help, what would I be?"

Sick people tend to be more emotional, and since she has been taking care of the old lady all this time, she doesn't believe that the old lady won't soften her heart.

"Yanran, didn't you tell me that you are already learning design from your aunt? Then you will have the opportunity to get what you want." Liu Linlang said soothingly, her voice a little hoarse.

Zhan Yanran wiped away her tears, "How is it possible? The old lady only has Qiao Yanmeng in her eyes. She has already said today that she will let Qiao Yanmeng inherit Wanlang, and I am just an assistant. That means I have no rights at all. I am still a handyman. How can I feel at ease?"

She cried so hard.

Although Liu Linlang didn't understand why she was sad, she still sighed and asked softly, "Then how do you want me to help you?"

Zhan Yanran's eyes lit up, "Aunt Liu, can you propose to the old lady that I be the heir? Or, give me 30% of the shares."

The news of Liu Linlang's illness soon reached the Zhan family.

Madam Zhan also heard the news from the company. Liu Linlang returned the shares and they are still under Madam Zhan's name.

"It seems that this time, she is really desperate. She doesn't want to fight anymore and doesn't want to compete with Jing'er anymore." On the way to the hospital, Old Lady Zhan said softly.

Qiao Yanmeng put her arms around the old lady's shoulders, and the two of them leaned against each other, comforting each other.

"Madam, this may not be a bad thing. Let's go and persuade her to follow her will and get treatment. If we can bring her back, we can take care of her together, which would be great." Qiao Yanmeng said.

Today, for the first time ever, she was not tortured by morning sickness and her complexion looked a little better, so Mrs. Zhan took her to the hospital to let her relax.

"Don't you blame her? After all, she did something too much to Little Naitian." Old Lady Zhan was a little uneasy.

Qiao Yanmeng was stunned for a moment, and the scene of her little baby being pinched by Liu Linlang and crying for help instantly appeared in front of her.

To be honest, at that time she really regretted meddling in other people's business and bringing Liu Linlang back.

But later, she thought again and felt that this old lady was quite pitiful. She had lived in the shadow of torture all her life, and her heart had long been twisted.

So now, Qiao Yanmeng is still on guard.

"Madam, I can only say that I will never see her again. I am afraid I cannot forgive her for what she did back then, but..."

"I understand what you mean." Old Madam Zhan smiled gratefully, "Mengmeng, you are such a good child."

As she spoke, Old Madam Zhan actually burst into tears.

Qiao Yanmeng's heart was touched, and she instantly felt that her original choice was correct and worthwhile.

Several people arrived at the hospital quickly.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yanran was already serving and accompanying Liu Linlang. She seemed to have cried and her face did not look good.