Chapter 138

Jin Xuanyao lay on the edge of the hot spring, his eyes left the book on the bank, looked at Fang Tuoer and smiled, "there should be more today."

"Oh, Xuanyao, you must have saved the galaxy in your last life. God will give you such a good man in this life."

"Okay?" Jin Xuanyao tilted her head and said to herself. The corners of her mouth have a charming radian that people can't understand.

Locke washed the ingredients and put them into an electric pressure cooker. Plug in the electricity and adjust the time. "Drinking too much chicken soup is not so good for your health."

Locke said again. Lin Ruicheng, who was sitting in the office chair, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He shouted angrily: "today, you can personally send this pot of soup to Yaoyao."

"Yes, I'll deliver it myself."

"Draw up a recipe for tomorrow for me."

"OK." Locke answered.

After cleaning up the mess, Locke tidied up his clothes, went to the desk of Lin Ruicheng, hung his head and stood respectfully, "I'm sorry, sir."

When Lin Ruicheng was working, such an inexplicable sentence suddenly appeared on his head. He raised his eyebrows, "you can't be so stingy. I'm not really blaming you. I wouldn't have stewed soup..."

"No, sir. I'm useless. I didn't protect Xuanyao and your children..." Locke said with guilt. If Sir and Xuanyao's children were still there, maybe he would feel less guilty, but the fact is that Xuanyao lost her and Sir's children in order to save him. He really hates himself.

Lin Ruicheng sighed, put down his pen, crossed his hands and put it on the copy. "It's not your fault. They were going for Yao Yao."

"I can't wait to kill Du Qiwen right now!" Locke clenched his fists and angry hatred surged in his gray black eyes.

"Don't act rashly. Jin Tailong is still in Du Qiwen's hand..."

"Xuanyao, those three people still have no news. You said we've been looking for them for so many years. Will they die early?" Fangtuoer pecked the drink on the shore, pulled his bath towel, immersed his whole body in the hot spring, and his white skin became crimson and attractive.

Jin Xuanyao closed the book on the bank and put her arm into the water. "Dead? The three of them hold 21% of the shares in Jinxin. If Du Qiwen kills them, the shares should be in Du Qiwen's hands, but Du Qiwen doesn't seem to have so many shares."

"It is said that the three old men will send representatives to the important shareholders' meeting every year, but they can't track where the three men are. NIMA's... where are the three old men?" Fangtuoer said, biting his broken teeth.

"It should be said that where is the lost 21% of the shares? If the three people really die, Du Qiwen can refinance the company and divide the shares with relevant certificates, but he did not do so, but secretly looking for the three people like us, which shows that the owner of the 21% of the shares is alive."

"Er ~ ~ ~ ~ it's really nerve racking! Also, it's really hard to buy Jinxin's shares anonymously. Du Qiwen keeps a close eye on it.

"When he knows I'm back, he naturally has to keep an eye on me. I should start buying retail investors' shares before I come back." Jin Xuanyao closed her eyes powerlessly and put her head on the bank.

"It's not much use to advance. Jin Xin has so many shares circulating in the market. Even if we all take them back, we can't enter the list of major shareholders. Unless..."

"What do you want to say?" Jin Xuanyao opened her eyes and looked at Fang tuor with a bad smile on her face.

"Take Lin Ruicheng's shares in Jinxin."

Jin Xuanyao pondered for a while and raised her eyes to tuor's eyes above. "That's more than a billion. I don't have so much money."

"He's willing to give you hundreds of millions of sports cars. What's the big deal..." Fang Tuoer suddenly lowered his voice, swam to Jin Xuanyao's ear and whispered, "it's a big deal that you borrow it from him first, and then return it to him with beauty."

Jin Xuanyao rolled her eyes. "Believe it or not, I told Locke that Rachel and Phyllis were his daughters."

Poked into Fang Tuoer's weakness, Fang Tuoer immediately put away his bad smile, hurriedly made a zipper gesture at his mouth, and then bowed to Jin Xuanyao for mercy.

Jin Xuanyao flicked some drops of water at Fang Tuoer with her fingers. Fang Tuoer leaned her head against the bank and gasped.

"In fact, I already have the list of major shareholders of Jinxin." Jin Xuanyao said.

"Really? Did Lin Ruicheng have it? When did you get it? Good guy, if I didn't say it earlier, it made my hair white." Fangtuoer angrily took up a hand of hot spring water and poured it on jinxuanyao.

Jin Xuanyao didn't dodge. She was splashed. The warm water flowed down her cheeks to her neck, like a lotus swaying in the fog.

"No, Lin Ruicheng didn't have it." A white towel wiped the water off his face. "It's my brother. He transferred all his shares in Jinxin to me. In the morning, a young lady surnamed Qiao came to the company with a lawyer to find me. That's why."

Jin Xuanyao never thought that Jin Xuanfeng would transfer his shares to him at this time. She only felt that the pressure on her shoulder was heavy again.

"That's great. That's good news!" Fang Tuoer clapped his hands and exclaimed, "in this way, we will get the ticket at the shareholders' meeting next month. If we take back the shares in Lin Ruicheng's hands, even without the 21% shares, we are very likely to become a major shareholder. Anyway, we can't get it, nor can Du Qiwen."

If it goes so well, it would be better

"Locke, do you know that there used to be a nanny assistant named Tuoer around Shen Meiting?" Lin Ruicheng suddenly asked Locke.

Locke raised his eyes and said, "why did Sir suddenly ask this man?"

"This woman suddenly appeared beside Yao Yao and seemed very close. I was wondering if there would be anything fishy in it..."

"Fontal is not that kind of person!" Locke blurted out.

Lin Ruicheng's dark eyes were slightly heavy. "Your reaction seems to be saying that you know her very well. Is that what you mean?"

"I don't know her very well, and I don't know why she is so close to Xuanyao. All I know is that she's not the kind of person sir you think."

Lin Ruicheng was a little angry and moved his mouth. "Did I say who she was? You guy, did you react too fiercely?"

Maybe so, but anyway, he thinks they are passers-by, because he always believes in her at the bottom of his heart

"It's not so easy to become a major shareholder, especially now the major shareholder is Du Qiwen. He is not an ordinary fox, but an arctic fox." Jin Xuanyao sighed, covered her face with a towel, put her head on the bank and continued to close her eyes.

"Du Qiwen now holds up to 25% of the shares, plus the 20% appointed by your father, er... It's really hard to surpass." Fangtuoer swallowed. Even if they got 16% of Fusen in Jinxin, they were only 27%, and still couldn't move Du Qiwen.

"Come on, don't bubble." Jin Xuanyao suddenly got up and walked out of the soup pool holding the bath towel on her chest. "It's time for Rachel and Phyllis to go to school“

Fangtuoer Oh, listlessly wrapped in a bath towel and got up to leave the hot spring pool.

I don't know if Locke's cooking is better. Lin Ruicheng only thinks today's soup is particularly fragrant.

"Sir, shall I help you with a bowl first?" Locke took the spoon and stirred the steaming soup. The aroma overflowed in the office.

"A bowl will do." I really can't stand the temptation of the aroma of chicken soup. Confused, Lin Ruicheng added a corner of his mouth, "I'll try it first. If I feel good, Yaoyao will certainly drink a lot."

Locke helped Lin Ruicheng put the soup on the conference table, "Sir, it's already served."

Lin Ruicheng almost trotted over, took a bowl and tasted it. It was better than his stew. "Send it to her quickly, even the pot."

"Yes, I see."

"Also, you can give me a detailed information about the fontor, and Mo Ziqi can also give me a detailed information."

"Yes." Locke replied that his gray black eyes condensed at a certain point. It's time for him to understand what fontall has done in recent years. Even if he has been out in her life, it's better than suffering from all kinds of random conjectures every day.

With the lid closed, Locke opened the door of the office with an electric pressure cooker and strode out. The male and female secretaries outside the president's office were both curious and afraid of Locke who came out with the pot. They had countless versions of speculation about the occasional soup smell in the president's office, which could only rot in their stomach. If you dare to talk about things at the top, the consequences will be great You'll die ugly.

In the warm winter sun, the white Maserati galloped on the road. Fondor sat in the luxury car with a golden halo everywhere. She only felt that she was running in the clouds, weightless and floating. In addition, the shining luster of the car's inner shape was really going to make her unable to breathe.

"What's the matter? Carsick? Did you drive too fast?" Aware of fangtuoer's strange appearance, Jin Xuanyao asked softly.

Fangtuoer hammered his chest with his hand, "I'm fine, I'm fine. Mountain pigs can't get used to fine bran. It's the first time to take this luxury car and feel 'mobile'."

"Do you want to 'maneuver' again." Jin Xuanyao said with a smile. He took a pair of sunglasses from the storage and gave them to fangtuoer.

Fangtuoer put on his sunglasses with some expectation. Suddenly, the roof opened slowly, mixed with some biting cold wind, fangtuoer stood up excitedly, and the wide silk scarf between his neck was lifted by the wind in an instant.

"Ah - yo - Oh," fontal pulled off his silk scarf and waved it in his hand, his face filled with crazy joy.

Jin Xuanyao grabbed the curly hair that was disordered by the wind with her hand, and left one hand to press the music. A live version of Shei * * * made Fang Tuoer forget himself in speed and passion. Jin Xuanyao also stepped up the accelerator with the rhythm of the music to vent the accumulated depression and pressure in her heart.

In this way, the two people sang and shouted like crazy people all the way. They didn't recover their peace until they were about to arrive at the kindergarten.

"Sneeze!" A sneeze sounded, fangtuoer rubbed his nose, "Alas ~ ~ I have to pretend to be a young mm when I'm old. You see, I was criticized by thunder."

Jin Xuanyao took out a piece of tissue paper and handed it to Fang Tuoer. "Do you really catch a cold? Be careful not to pass it on to the children."

"Nothing." Fangtuoer waved his hand, took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag and drank it, "ha ~ ~ Xuanyao, it's good to be young, infinite youth and natural and unrestrained."

"Do you feel old now?" A woman in her twenties and eighties should be the most brilliant time in her life.