Chapter 132 Sadness
Is money really that important? Abandoning family affection, human nature is annihilated.
Shi Jun just felt that nothing was interesting, and walked silently to the window beside the corridor.
Outside the window, there was a thick layer of snow that had not melted yet, and his eyes were a little painful.
There was a little snow in Yanshi last night, but it was very fine and melted the moment it hit the ground.
Shi Jun thought of the scene of eating hot pot on a snowy day when his mother was still alive, and tears suddenly came to his eyes.
These days, he was madly pestered by Mu Jingyan, and he rarely had time to be alone, even the painful thoughts were temporarily put on hold.
"What's wrong?"
Shi Jun didn't turn around, and quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.
"How long will it take for the lawyer to arrive?"
"There's snow on the road, it's not easy to walk, it should be soon."
Father Mu came back from the stairwell and waited for a while before the lawyer arrived. He first called out the names according to the will and began to announce.
The old house where Mr. He lived during his lifetime was given to He Mingsheng and his wife as a memory.
The three properties in Yuncheng, tens of millions of savings, and the property bought for Shi Jun in Yanshi at the time, all belonged to He Yao.
When Jiang Rong heard this, his face eased, but it was only a moment, and his face turned gray again.
The 20% shares of He's held by Mr. He during his lifetime all belonged to Shi Jun.
Jiang Rong was furious at He Mingsheng: "What does grandpa mean? Yaoyao only owns 5%. How can he be so partial?"
He Mingsheng was also furious at what his grandpa did, but he couldn't say anything. He could only persuade Jiang Rong in a kind voice.
"Dad gave all the property and savings to Yaoyao."
"How can it be the same? I only own 10%. Our family of three only own 45% together. He has become the second largest shareholder."
The lawyer didn't care about their family disputes. After reading the judgment and asking them to sign in turn, he left.
Shi Jun also wanted to leave, but was stopped by He Mingsheng.
"Grandpa was always talking about you when he was alive. Now that his body is still warm, shouldn't you stay and keep vigil for him?"
When he had no money, he tried hard to become rich and stayed with Mu Jingyan for money.
Now he no longer has the desire for money. The 20% of shares given by Mr. He may be a huge fortune in the eyes of He Mingsheng, but it is worthless to him.
Shi Jun looked at Mu's father, who nodded at him and lowered his voice.
"It doesn't matter if we wait for a day or two. Let's go back after Brother He is buried."
Now the funeral is required to be simple. The next afternoon, Shi Jun and Mu's father returned to Yanshi.
During the two days in Yuncheng, although Shi Jun did not look sad, he spoke very little.
Mu Jingyan originally wanted to take him to find Qin Bo and others to cheer him up, but Shi Jun refused.
After returning to the apartment from Yueting, Shi Jun was listless and had no energy, so Mu Jingyan had to coax him with games.
"Play a few games?"
If it were any other day, Shi Jun would definitely say something to this rookie, but at this moment, he just glanced at him coldly and walked to the balcony.
"Why are you sitting here? Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
It was snowing in Yanshi, and Shi Jun stared out the window with a somewhat empty look in his eyes.
"Junjun? What's wrong with you?"
Mu Jingyan looked at him for a few seconds, then pulled him into his arms. Shi Jun retracted his gaze and looked at him, tears instantly rolling out of his eyes.
"Mu Jingyan, I miss my mother...", his voice was sobbing, intermittent, "I miss her so much, I want to eat the dumplings she made, and the hot pot she cooked on snowy days..."
Mu Jingyan wiped his tears for him and kissed his forehead tenderly.
"Junjun, don't cry. Tomorrow is the weekend. I will go with you to see our mom, okay?"
Shi Jun nodded, and the phone in his trouser pocket rang.
It was an unfamiliar number, and Shi Jun hesitated and answered it.
"Hello, Shi Jun? This is your dad."
"I don't have a dad like you."
Shi Jun said angrily and hung up the phone. A few seconds later, the phone rang again.
Shi Jun wanted to press the reject button, but Mu Jingyan took the phone away.
"I'll talk to him."
The call was connected again. He Mingsheng was worried that he would be hung up again, so he spoke hastily.
"Don't hang up, I have something to talk to you about."
"Go ahead."
He Mingsheng was anxious and didn't hear that the person on the other end of the phone had changed, so he continued.
"Name a price and sell me your shares."
"One hundred million."
"Okay."
"He Mingsheng, listen carefully. I mean one percent of the shares is one hundred million, and twenty percent of the shares is two hundred million." "
Stinky boy, why don't you just go and rob a bank."
He Mingsheng said on the other end of the phone, and then he realized that the voice was wrong.
"Are you Mu Jingyan? Where's Shi Jun? Let him answer the phone."
"My Junjun doesn't want to talk to you, a beast. Also, the price has just been told to you. Unless you agree to buy it at this price, don't call me again."
He Mingsheng had just thought about the shares after Mr. He was buried. Shi Jun snorted coldly.
Mu Jingyan saw his expression and held him tightly in his arms.
"Don't worry about these things, I'll handle it. If he calls again, don't answer. Just tell me and I'll contact him."
"Do you really want to sell it to him for 2 billion?"
"How is that possible? And He Mingsheng is not stupid. He won't buy it at this price."
In Yuncheng, Jiang Rong saw He Mingsheng hang up the phone and stared at him anxiously.
"So, will he sell it?"
"Yes, but the price..."
He Mingsheng was so angry at Mu Jingyan, but he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of Jiang Rong, and stopped talking halfway.
Jiang Rong was now eager to get his shares back, and couldn't stand his current state, so he slapped him in desperation.
"Hurry up and tell me what the price is."
He Mingsheng raised two fingers to Jiang Rong, and Jiang Rong looked at his expression.
"Two hundred million?"
"No, two billion."
"He's a little bastard, is he trying to steal money? We have to think of another way."
"What way?"
"Are you his only direct relative now?"
He Mingsheng hesitated, "Isn't this... a little too harsh?"
"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb." Jiang Rong said with her almond eyes rolled up, "Are you reluctant to give it up?"
"He Mingsheng, I tell you, it's easy to get the shares back, but if you can't, I will divorce you immediately and take Yaoyao away from your He family."
Jiang Rong cursed, and He Yao, who was standing at the railing, listened to the conversation between the two and turned back to his bedroom.
Ever since he knew Shi Jun's identity, he has been sulking, and now his grandfather has actually given all his shares to Shi Jun.
He had to vent his anger from the engagement party to now.
He Yao took the phone he had thrown on the bed, found a few good friends, and called them.
"Hey... help me find a few people, preferably in Yancheng, money is not a problem, the sooner the better."
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