"grandfather!"
Yan Zheng couldn't believe it.
The old man ignored him and turned to look at Song Jinshu.
"Thank you so much, Song girl.
If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have woken up this time."
The old man knew exactly how dangerous it was just now.
"Mr. Yan..."
Dr. Bai lowered his head in shame.
The old man smiled.
“I don’t blame you.
My daughter-in-law is too knowledgeable."
Doctor Bai's face became even more embarrassed.
Yan Zheng stiffened his neck and brought up the old matter again.
“She is so knowledgeable.
It's just bad luck!
If you ask me, if Third Uncle hadn't gotten engaged to her, nothing would have happened to you, Grandpa!"
The old man's face darkened.
"Ah Zheng, it seems like you're not happy that I woke up?"
"No, Grandpa. I didn't."
Yan Zheng choked.
The old man personally helped Song Jinshu up.
"Good boy, I'm sorry for wronging you.
I did a good deed, but when I ran into someone who couldn't figure it out, I was retaliated against."
He showed disdain and called the butler.
“Those people are ungrateful, here I come!
Go and get the gift I prepared for the girl.
I like this girl very much!"
The butler returned soon.
Song Jinshu went forward to take a look.
It turned out to be a share transfer document.
What was transferred was Yan Group, 5% of the original shares!
Market value of 100 billion!
Song Jinshu's heart skipped a beat.
"What's wrong? Sign it now!"
Mr. Yan urged her with a smile.
"No merit, no reward. This is too precious."
The old man deliberately put on a fierce face.
"Isn't my life worth this much?"
Song Jinshu was still very hesitant.
After all, she and Yan Mosheng were just doing a deal.
They take all the benefits and still charge extra money. Isn’t that too much?
She turned to look at Yan Mosheng.
Although Yan Mosheng didn't urge her, his expression was as if it was a matter of course.
Yan Zheng was furious.
"Grandpa, you are biased!
I don’t agree!
He rushed over and tore the equity transfer document into pieces.
“I am the eldest grandson of the Yan family.
My dad is the eldest son of the Yan family!
We don’t even have equity, so why should she have it?”
Old Master Yan’s eyes were gloomy.
“Boss!
Is this how you teach your son?"
Yan Wanting nodded timidly, but his words were clearly biased towards his son.
"Dad, although A Zheng is not very sensible, what he said does make some sense..."
The old man didn't speak.
Ask the butler to bring another agreement.
Without saying anything, he stuffed it into Song Jinshu's arms.
“You take it.
You can sign whenever you want.
But this 5% stake will always belong to you."
The guests in the hall waited for a long time but did not see the host.
They were already frightened and couldn't help but knock on the lounge door.
"We, we should go back.
I'll come back another day to wish you both well."
They said goodbye to Yan Mosheng.
Song Jinshu also took the opportunity to leave.
“I have to get back to live streaming.”
Yan Mosheng didn't say whether he believed it or not.
But when Song Jinshu turned around, he grabbed her.
“I own a lot of companies other than the ones I founded.
And 35% of the shares of Yan Group."
Xiao Liu was embarrassed.
He turned his head.
Yan Mosheng turned around and looked at him.
Xiao Liu had no choice but to step forward and said, “Our Third Master means that 5% is nothing.
Master, you want it.
All the properties under our Third Master's name are yours!"
"That's not necessary."
Song Jinshu bent down and hugged Yan Mosheng directly with a sly expression.
"That's enough."
The power of merit flows through the body.
Song Jinshu felt the extension of his life and sighed with satisfaction.
Her eyes fell on Yan Mosheng's legs.
Thinking about the limits of what he could endure in these two battles, he said, "I have some ideas about the treatment plan for your leg.
When it’s convenient, I’ll talk to you in detail.”
Yan Mosheng froze.
Wait until he comes to his senses.
Only the Yan family and their subordinates were left present.
Song Jinshu had already left.
Xiao Liu looked at Song Jinshu's back and murmured, "What a good girl!
Is this the legendary view of treating money as dirt?"
Yan Mosheng smiled quickly.
When he turned to look at Yan Zheng, Yan Mosheng had returned to his usual serious expression.
“I had someone check today’s fireworks.
Special instructions were also given regarding the security of the house.
If no one comes to help, Mrs. Zhang's mother will definitely not be able to get in.
Yan Zheng, don't you have anything to say about this matter?"
"Uncle San, what are you saying? I, I don't understand."
Yan Zheng’s face turned pale, and he didn’t want to admit it.
Yan Mosheng waved at Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu took out his mobile phone, opened the video, and personally handed it to Yan Zheng.
While playing, explain to others:
"In order to preserve this unforgettable moment, we flew a drone to film the entire Third Master's engagement party."
As he was speaking, the video on the phone screen had already played to a critical point.
Yan Zheng opened the side door with a bad expression, pointed at Song Jinshu, and said something to the person outside the door.
After a while, Yan Zheng left.
Mrs. Zhang's mother walked in from the open side door with a gloomy look in her eyes, holding a small red cloth bag.
“Asshole!
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