Chapter 974 No One Can Be Relied on

Chapter 974 is unreliable.

"Why can't we take it down?"

Jian Yiyun said in a hurried tone:

"Aliang, I've already had someone analyze it. Count it. We're 10 %, Yu Lishen's 20 %, Zhu Jianshe's 10 %, that's 40 %. Even if Ning corporation remains neutral, we still have 40 %, right?"

"But on Wenren Zhen's side, 40 %."

Wenren Liang said coldly.

"Yes, on Wenren Zhen's side, he's 35 %, the Union of friends is 4 %, that's only 39 %, one percent less than our 40 %."

"Aunt still has one percent left."

Wenren Liang reminded him coldly.

"Now, that bitch Gu Nuan isn't back in south africa, and Wenren Zhen is dead. Do you think hui ting would still support Gu Nuan by one percent?"

"Well... Not necessarily. Aunt's attitude has always been vague."

Wenren Liang shook his head.

"Dad is still alive, and dad must be supporting Gu Nuan. After all, Wen Yan is a smart boy, and Aunt is probably going to do what dad wants."

"Even if one percent of hui ting's support goes under Gu Nuan's name, it will be on par with us, and then it will be the minority shareholders'shares."

Jian yiyun analyzed with Wenren Liang like a financial expert:

"I've already contacted a few small shareholders. They've heard that Wenren Zhen is dead and most of them have expressed their support for you. After all, you are the son of the chairman and a member of the Wenren Jia."

"So, Aliang, you can't give up a little chance, and old man wu, you have to fight for this 0.5 % chance."

"This time, you must take the position of president. When Old Man dies, you will be the chairman and president, and the entire Sheng Hong will be yours."

"By then, what kind of woman do you want? Even if you want Yuan Anqi to be small, it's still the same, don't you think?"

..." Wenren Liang pondered.

"What a good plan."

A low, mocking laugh rang out from the stairwell.

Wenren Liang and Jian Yiyun looked back almost at the same time, only to find that Yuan Anqi was wearing a home coat and was walking down the stairs gracefully with his hands on the fence.

Jian Yiyun was angry when she saw Yuan Anqi, especially when she saw the bruises on her neck.

"What does it matter to you whether my calculations are good or not?"

Jian Yiyun said angrily:

"You can help Aliang if you can. If you can't, get out of here and take the initiative to give up the position of madam president."

Yuan Anqi looked at Jian Yiyun's snobbish face and then at Wenren Liang's dark face. His fingers were clenched into fists and his nails dug into his flesh. It hurt so much.

After a long time, she said,

"Yes, I can give up this seat. It's okay. You can give it to whoever you want."

"An Qi?"

Wenren Liang frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with her indifferent attitude.

"That's right. We have to give way sooner or later, right?"

Jian Yiyun's face immediately turned 180 degrees. He walked over and smiled at Yuan Anqi.

"Don't worry. Even if you divorced Aliang, you're still the mother of my grandson. You're just not Aliang's real wife. The rest is the same as now. Aliang can't leave you and your son alone."

Jian Yiyun said this and reached out to pat Yuan Anqi on the shoulder. Yuan Anqi's body dodged to the side and instinctively avoided her hand.

Jian Yiyun lost his hand and frowned discontentedly, ready to lose his temper. But when he thought that Yuan Anqi had already agreed to divorce, he put up with it for the time being.

"Then, Aliang, you and An Qi go to the Civil affairs bureau early tomorrow morning to get the divorce certificate."

Jian Yiyun quickly ordered:

"Then, you and yueting will get the marriage certificate in the afternoon. In the day after shenghong's shareholders'meeting, old man wu's 0.5 % shares will support you."

Yuan Anqi laughed at Jian Yiyun's words and could not help saying:

"Divorce is fine, but to put it bluntly, 10 % of Aliang's shares are owned by my son, Ruizhi. Since Aliang divorced me, then my son's shares are estimated to be neutral."

"What?"

Jian Yiyun opened his eyes in shock and glared at Yuan Anqi angrily.

"What do you mean by that? Huh? What do you mean?"

"Literally."

Yuan Anqi bit his lip and said,

"Since you want to kick me away, then, I'm sorry, I can't follow you wholeheartedly. It was already my limit to let Aliang raise Wu Yueting outside, and now I even dream of kicking me."

"Since I have been kicked by you, can you say that my son and I can still help you wholeheartedly?"

Yuan Anqi asked sharply, his eyes fixed on Wenren Liang.

"Aliang, is what she said true?"

It took Jian Yiyun a long time to react, and he couldn't help but scream:

"How could this be? How could Wenren Junlin's shares be left to Ruizhi? He was clearly assigned to Aliang."

Jian Yiyun only knew that when Wenren Junlin split wen renliang from sheng hong, he was given 10 % of the shares, but she didn't expect that 5 % of the shares belonged to wen renliang, Ruizhi.

Hearing about Ruizhi, that fool, Wenren Junlin actually gave him 5 % of the shares?

He sighed and said to Yuan Anqi,

"Well, I didn't say I wanted a divorce. Why did you say that? Hurry upstairs. Ruizhi might wake up."

Yuan Anqi nodded, looked sideways at Jian Yiyun, and then elegantly turned around and walked upstairs.

However, as soon as she reached the staircase, her nose ached and tears rolled down her face.

Gu Nuan was right. Now, she could not rely on anyone but her silly son.

Fortunately, before Wenren Liang was divided up, she took Ruizhi to visit Wenren Junlin. Fortunately, Wenren Junlin pitied this silly grandson and added clauses to Wenren Liang's equity book, noting that 5 % of them belonged to Ruizhi.

"Aliang, is this true?"

Jian yiyun asked nervously after Yuan Anqi's back disappeared.

Wenren Liang nodded and sighed.

"It's true. Dad gave me an equity book that says 5 % of it belongs to Ruizhi."

"Even if it's true, you are Ruizhi's father, and you have the right to decide who the shares support."

Jian Yiyun said angrily.

"Ruizhi's shares are jointly owned by An Qi and I. His shares must be signed by An Qi and me before they take effect."

Wenren Liang explained in a low voice:

"If An Qi doesn't sign it, it won't help if I sign it alone."