"A son", "transfer of shares again", these key words burst into Xie Jinghu's ears, and Xie Jinghu wanted to vomit out the New Year's Eve dinner he had just eaten.
It turns out that there is no good banquet!
Whenever it comes to shares, no matter how few percentages it is, it is a painful loss for Xie Jinghu.
Even if you give a villa to your unfilial son, it is a one-time deal, and the damage caused by the loss of shares will be long-lasting!
Zou Weijun was quite surprised. Mrs. Xie's words were very abrupt. It was obvious that she had not discussed this with Zou Weijun beforehand.
Xie Jinghu questioned Zou Weijun with his eyes, thinking that it was Zou Weijun's idea.
Zou Weijun's eyes were calm. "Mom, Xie Qian appreciates your kindness. But if you ask for shares from Xie Qian, I don't really mean it. A forced melon won't be sweet."
This tactic of retreating to advance was taught to Zou Weijun by Mrs. Peng when they met for afternoon tea. Mrs. Peng said it was very useful, but Zou Weijun was skeptical.
It may not be useful after using it, but if it is useless, then it is useless. There is no loss either.
Between appearance and substance, Mrs. Peng always chooses substance.
Zou Weijun just cares too much about face.
Why bother saving face when dealing with a bitch? You have to take possession of her inner self first before you can have the confidence to take back the lost face.
Zou Weijun's words made Old Lady Xie snort heavily: "Third brother, tell me yourself, is this what you call forcing a melon?"
The Xie family members all stared at Xie Jinghu in silence.
From the oldest lady, Mrs. Xie, to Xie Jinghu's youngest niece, everyone was waiting for Xie Jinghu's answer.
Is it a forced melon?
Xie Jinghu thinks so.
Obviously, the Xie family and he had different opinions.
Xie Yuping's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, firmly locked onto his prey, oh no, he was looking at his own brother: "Eighteen is not just an ordinary birthday. Legally speaking, eighteen years old means you are an adult..."
Xie Jinghu was so overwhelmed that he quickly interrupted Xie Yuping, "Big brother is right. How about this, on Xie Qian's birthday, I will give him 1% of Jinhu shares."
1% of the shares, Xie Jinghu felt like a huge piece of flesh was being dug out of his heart, the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
But he had to take the initiative to say it.
If Xie Yuping really spoke up, it would probably be more than 1%!
Xie Qian's birthday is still some time away, and Xie Jinghu wants to delay it as much as possible. In short, he just doesn't want to transfer the shares hastily.
In this way, Xie Qian's shares will soon increase by another 1%, bringing his total shareholding to 6%!
Even someone as aloof as Xie Qian had a smile on his face, "Thank you, Dad."
Two similar faces, but completely different expressions, create a stark contrast when put together.
During this meal, except for Xie Jinghu himself who was in a bad mood due to the loss of his shares, everyone else in the Xie family was in a good mood!
Before the clock struck twelve in the morning, Xie Qian sent a text message to Wen Ying.
As soon as the words "Happy New Year" were sent, fireworks rose into the sky in the yard, just like thousands of pear trees blooming.
Thousands of miles away in Chengdu, Wen Ying sat with her family. New Year greeting messages kept pouring into her cell phone. When she saw the message from Xie Qian, Wen Ying couldn't help but smile.
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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Deng Juan returned to Chengdu.
Qin Jiao kept her word and gave the withheld year-end bonus to Deng Juan.
Deng Juan worked as a nanny for five years, and with the 100 yuan left over every month, she managed to save more than 2,000 yuan in pocket money.
After switching to "Shrimp King", her salary increased a lot. After going to Beijing to work as Qin Jiao's right-hand man, her salary doubled. With the year-end bonus, Deng Juan actually had more than 60,000 yuan in savings.
Fortunately, the money was not taken away by the Deng family.
With more than 60,000 yuan, you can build a house in the countryside.
But why did Deng Juan take the money back to her hometown to build a house? The built house may not even have a separate room for Deng Juan!
Yang Xi is amazing.
Although Yang Xi started working later than Deng Juan, he did not take any detours. He became the store manager of "Shrimp King" at the beginning and later became the manager. The three elderly people in the family did not ask Yang Xi to hand over his salary at all. Yang Xi's biggest expense was the regular purchase of daily necessities once a week.
Yang Xi also got a higher year-end bonus.
Although Yang Xi usually spends more money than Deng Juan, after counting his own savings, he found that he had saved more money than Deng Juan, a total of more than 90,000 yuan!
Not only did the three old people in the Yang family not use Yang Xi's money, but when they learned that Yang Xi wanted to buy a house, the great-grandfather Yang Hongan took out a passbook and helped Yang Xi raise 110,000 yuan.
Old man Yang Hongan raised his eldest son Yang Xi by picking up trash, and also saved more than 20,000 yuan by picking up trash. This money is truly his "coffin money".
Of course Yang Xi refused to accept it, but Yang Hongan insisted on giving it to him.
Anyway, this money will be given to Yang Xi sooner or later. Yang Hongan is very happy to be able to help Yang Xi buy a house.
The elderly who are always thinking about their children are most afraid that they will become a burden to their children.
Yang Xi is a grown-up girl now, and she will definitely find a partner in a few years. No boy, no matter how broad-minded, will accept living with three elderly people. If Yang Xi has a house, it will be easy for her to find a partner!
Thinking of this, Yang Hongan was excited from the bottom of his heart and kept urging Yang Xi to buy a house.
Several people gathered together.
Yang Xi and Deng Juan both looked at Wen Ying eagerly.
Wen Ying touched her chin. "Sister Xi has 110,000, and Sister Deng Juan has over 60,000... What are your needs for a house?"
In 2007, the unit price of an apartment with an elevator in Chengdu was already more than 5,000 yuan. Even if the down payment was 30%, Yang Xi had no good choice if he wanted to buy an apartment with an elevator. He either had to sacrifice the area or the location.
In Chengdu, Wen Ying didn't have any familiar real estate agents, so she had to analyze the situation for the two of them herself.
Boss Wang kindly sponsored a city map to facilitate Wen Ying, the real estate consultant.
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