Zhang Zhijun seemed to be really regretful.
Zhang Hua's heart remained calm, but anger welled up on his face. He turned his head to the side, obviously not wanting to hear Zhang Zhijun's regrets anymore.
Zhang Zhijun had no choice but to get straight to the point:
"Aren't you asking what the conflict is between your uncle and me? I was the one who crippled his leg."
There was no need to act this time, and Zhang Hua's face showed surprise.
Zhang Hua didn't expect Zhang Zhijun to admit it directly!
Zhang Zhijun's voice dropped. "I used to have a very good relationship with your uncle. We were partners in border trade. The Lu family had connections in the local area, and I could find good, low-priced goods from the mainland. We worked well together and made a lot of money in just a few years. Until one day, I discovered that your uncle was smuggling other items with the normal goods. I had a big argument with him, and I said I would expose him. Your uncle asked me to spare him this time for your mother's sake. To make me believe him, he shot himself in the leg with a shotgun."
The story that Boss Lu told Zhang Hua took on a different plot when it came into Zhang Zhijun's mouth.
Boss Lu said that Zhang Zhijun and the Lu family were in partnership for smuggling. Zhang Zhijun also took away the Lu family's smuggling routes and caused Boss Lu to become disabled.
But according to Zhang Zhijun, the only person who was secretly smuggling was Boss Lu himself.
The disability was not caused by Zhang Zhijun, but by Boss Lu himself.
For a moment, Zhang Hua really wanted to believe Zhang Zhijun.
Just as Boss Lu said, as long as Zhang Hua pretended to know nothing, he could still be the young master of the Zhang family. After a few years, he would not care so much about his mother Lu Meishu's suicide, and he could be a close father and son with Zhang Zhijun again - but Zhang Hua really couldn't do it!
Zhang Hua looked incredulous and said hesitantly, "My uncle is not doing well, both financially and with his family."
Zhang Zhijun breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I'm relieved. What I mean is that your uncle has fulfilled his promise and stopped getting involved in those shady businesses. That's great. Go back and visit him more often when you have time. If he needs any help, feel free to help him. He's refused my help for so many years. Since you're his nephew, he should accept your help."
As Zhang Zhijun spoke, he took out a document from his briefcase.
It was actually a "share transfer certificate".
Zhang Zhijun wants to transfer 3% of Kumho Group shares to his son Zhang Hua!
"I can't face your Uncle Xie anymore, and it's inappropriate for me to be a shareholder of Kumho anymore. You're already an adult, and the money I've earned from my business over the years will eventually be handed over to you. You can take the Kumho shares for now. Even though you're a small shareholder and don't have any involvement, you'll still receive dividends every year."
Zhang Hua didn't know whether to accept it or not.
Rationally, he should accept the shares.
By keeping 3% of the shares, Zhang Hua can get dividends every year.
By selling 3% of the shares to Xie Jinghu, Zhang Hua can earn a large sum of money at one time.
No matter what people do in this world, they cannot do without money.
But Zhang Hua would rather his father follow the example of Xie Jinghu in the past and treat him as harshly as Xie Jinghu treated Xie Qian. Then Zhang Hua would have no hesitation in hating Zhang Zhijun!
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The result of the first trial soon reached Wen Ying's ears.
When Wen Ying heard that Xie Jinghu asked Zhang Zhijun to use 3% of the company's shares to compensate Zhuo Yue's child support, she was quite excited.
Xie Jinghu is not a good guy, and Zhang Zhijun is even more of a poisonous snake.
It would be better for Xie Jinghu to hold the shares.
Unexpectedly, Sara Zhuo said that one person would be responsible for Zhuo Yue, and Zhang Zhijun didn't need to pay at all!
"What a shame! What a great opportunity! Did these two discuss this in advance?"
Wen Ying was heartbroken.
Xie Qian wasn't sure whether the two had discussed it in advance.
Xie Yuping had people keep a close eye on them. Since Lu Meishu's death, Sara Zhuo and Zhang Zhijun have not had any private contact.
"There's another thing that will surprise you even more. That woman helped Zhang Zhijun retain his 3% stake in Kumho. Unexpectedly, after the trial, Zhang Zhijun immediately gave that 3% stake to Zhang Hua."
"Give it to Zhang Hua?"
Although he is also an unfaithful man, Zhang Zhijun is quite generous and actually gave 3% of the shares to his son Zhang Hua.
Unlike that scumbag Xie Jinghu, Uncle Xie used all kinds of methods to squeeze and force him to take out shares from Xie Jinghu bit by bit and give them to Xie Qian.
Wait, something seems wrong.
Wen Ying was almost distracted by this news: "If Lu Meishu hadn't died, Zhang Zhijun could have taken at least half of his wealth in the divorce. Now that Lu Meishu is dead, Zhang Hua was already eligible to inherit a portion of Lu Meishu's estate... Zhang Zhijun took the initiative to give his shares in Jinhu to Zhang Hua, so how can he skip Lu Meishu's estate?"
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