Chapter 829

"Ying'er, it's not that the uncles don't want you to be the president. Now your song family's equity is less than one sixth. If you continue to do it, it will be a bit unreasonable."

Song Ying looked indifferent and said: "the company was created by the Song family. I will never hand it over. I will try to find a way to finance. Please give me some time."

An old man of 60 or so snorted coldly: "originally, this matter has been eased, but you don't want to marry us Wei Ting, but you also find someone to make him ugly. Song Ying, this is your mistake."

Song Ying's eyes flashed a little fire, but her mouth was still bland: "I don't know that person, let alone find someone to make Zhao Weiting ugly. Uncle Zhao, you also know that I've been married long ago. I hope you don't mention it in the future."

The old man suddenly patted the table, stood up and said, "you don't know. Is this possible? Why doesn't he ask others to go to Wei Ting for trouble?"

Several other people immediately advised the old man not to be angry, but they did not dare to say too much. When they were in a stalemate, the door opened and a tall, beautiful looking man came in from the outside.

Seeing that it was the young man yesterday, Song Ying was stunned.

"You are..."

The man laughed at her and went straight to her.

"You're right. Ying'er and I know each other. Because I know Ying'er, I don't like your shameless son, old man. Are you Zhao Tianfang?"

Song Ying's expression suddenly became stiff. She had no idea what this man was doing or how he got over the security guard and service desk. The only thing she knew was that his words would certainly make Zhao Tianfang angry.

Sure enough, Zhao Tianfang was furious and said, "it was you who hit my son yesterday? Come on, where are the security guards? "

"Did I beat him? It was he who accidentally fell on the plate and said that he wanted my life. Pity that I had been waiting for a whole day and no one came to me, so I just came in by myself. Oh, by the way, the security guards are taking a lunch break. You'd better be kind-hearted and don't disturb them."

It was Jiang Chen who spoke.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be an investment to talk to Song Ying, but as soon as he got to the 12th floor, he heard a group of old guys forcing his daughter-in-law. Naturally, he couldn't bear this kind of thing, so he came in.

Seeing that he looked calm, Zhao Tianfang could not help but retreat.

"What do you want?"

Jiang Chen pulled a chair and sat beside Song Ying.

"Come on, how much does it cost to get you out of the company?"

Several people were stunned. It was good to keep Song Ying's position as the president. The boy even wanted them to quit the company. It was just heaven's night talk.

Zhao Tianfang was very angry and laughed.

"You have a big voice."

Jiang Chen smile, looking at several people said: "yes, my tone is big, because I have money."

Zhao Tianfang hummed: "if you want us to withdraw shares, you can do it. As long as you can take out 3 billion to buy our shares, we will leave the company immediately. Otherwise, we will get out of the company immediately."

Song Ying's face suddenly changed, and she wanted to paste the mouth of this boy who didn't know the sky and the earth. How could such a young person have three billion yuan.

She stood up in a hurry. "Some uncles, you have been fighting for most of your life in the company, do you have the heart to sell your shares?"

She wanted to fight several people into an army, but Zhao Tianfang was determined. The boy couldn't take out so much money. She said with pity: "I can't bear it. Take the money. I'll sign the share transfer agreement now."

Jiang Chen took out the card in his pocket and threw it on the table.

"Yes, Miss Song. Please draft the agreement at once."

Looking at this Amethyst crystal card, several people thought of a few words in their hearts.

Centurion black card.

Is he really rich?

Zhao gave up the company, but it was hard for Zhao to give up.

"Well, I'll see if you can take out so much money. Song Ying, since you've found someone, don't pretend to be innocent here. Even if your grandfather is alive, I won't give him this face."

Song Ying's face suddenly turned blue and white for a while. Zhao Tianfang said absolutely nothing. She couldn't help but bite her teeth and asked someone to draft the document. Five minutes later, several documents had been put on the table.

Jiang Chen casually input a few words on the accountant's computer, and a pleasant voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Three billion cash has arrived, please check it immediately."

Zhao Tianfang's face suddenly blue, but in an instant, he slowly came over.

"Good you Song Ying, originally you found a partner, but I still pretend to be poor and pity my son's heart."

After he signed his name, he threw the contract in front of Song Ying, lifted his legs and left. The others looked at each other and signed it.

Jiang Chen didn't seem to see their faces and asked with a smile, "Miss Song, I bought all the shares. Is the company yours now?"Song Ying took a deep breath and said pale: "no, most of the equity is in your hands. To be exact, the company is yours."

Jiang Chen chuckled. "Miss Song is really honest. Well, I will give you all the shares now."

He signed a ghost amulet on the transfer book, handed it to Song Ying and said, "in return, I only want a kiss from Miss Song. It's fair."

With a smile on his face, he saw Song Ying suddenly raise her hand and fan him fiercely.

PA.

The fruit of this palm fan is solid.

Although Jiang Chen has a hundred ways to hide, but he did not do so, but because of this slap feel very sweet.

Song Ying is Song Ying. She will never sell herself for money.

"You Why did you hit me. "

Jiang Chen exaggeratedly called and covered his face with his hand.

Song Ying said with a cold face: "you can have other purposes, but please don't covet my body, I already have a husband."

Jiang Chen suddenly rose to tease her mood.

"I heard that Miss Song's husband is ugly and lame," he said with a smile. "You're such a fairy like man. Don't you think about it if you marry him

Song Ying stepped back on guard, and suddenly took off her hairpin and went to her neck.

"It's up to me to marry who I want to marry. If you want to take over the company, I'll let you know later. If you don't want to, I'll give you the money back."

Jiang Chen knows her temperament is strong, busy wave a hand way: "don't mention, you re control the company is a happy thing, see blood can not be auspicious, I am going to leave not good."

Jiang Chen said he really left, even did not return to the head.

Song Ying suddenly felt soft and fell into a chair.

Who is this man? Why did he buy their shares to help him out? There will be people in the world who will spend three billion to do a good deed. The answer is impossible, but what is his purpose?

Song Ying more want more flustered, can not help but pack up the documents, left the company.

Jiang Chen did not go home, he took out a bloody address from his pocket, 23 Dongcheng road.

A taxi, about ten minutes, Jiangchen stood in front of the door of No. 23.

Looking at the broken door, and the door into a pile of spider webs, the heart can not help but feel cold.