Chapter 55

Sure enough, in the next period of time.

Those relatives of Yan Family and three people on Weng Yulu's side also began to have their own actions.

And the range is not small.

Peng Hao is obviously ready. At the beginning, he bought a lot of shares, and other relatives of Yan family kept buying and selling shares for their own interests. Of course, a large part of the shares have not been moved, and even they don't know who the shares were given by Yan Jianguo.

The speaker.

"Mom, what time is it now? You still have a lot of nail polish. Brother's stock is not enough, but it can't inherit the Yan group. Ah, we have prepared so much and do so much for this moment. Mom..." Peng Huan is a very impatient woman. A large part of her looks with Weng Yulu, and the other part follows her father. That is, Weng Yulu's ex husband, looks a little rough, and Weng Yulu's dignified beauty is not touched.

Looking at her daughter's constant walk in the villa of the speaker's home, Weng Yu Lu was not worried at all. It seemed as if she hadn't seen her anxiety. It seemed that she had not heard her speak, and painted the nail polish on her own hand.

"Ma..."

"Mom, haven't you been planning to die for a long time? Isn't that what we want? Why don't you hurry at this critical moment? What if all that property was taken away by the rest of the family? And Yan Yiqing, ma... "

"Pa --"

The next second Peng Huan got a mark on his face.

The five finger marks on the white face were very obvious.

Weng Yulu stood up from the sofa and said, "this slap is to tell you what to say and what not to say... Your uncle's death is an accident. As a child, you'd better not talk about it. This time it's just a slap. The next time it's not as simple as a slap. Do you understand?"

Peng Huan, with tears in her eyes, looked at the strange and familiar woman, and finally nodded.

"Good boy, good mother."

With that, the ferocity on Weng Yulu's face suddenly disappeared. As if she had never hit her face, she stroked the back of Peng Huan's hand.

Peng Hao, who just came in, looked at Peng Huan with tears and Weng Yulu with a calm face, took off his suit, and the servant quickly hung up his suit.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the strange scene. "What's the matter?"

Peng Huan could only look at her brother, but she didn't dare to say anything. It was because she said something wrong that her mother beat her. Of course, at the same time, how dare she say those words to her brother.

"Nothing..." Peng Huan deliberately covered one side of her face with her hair.

Peng Hao looked at Weng Yulu and saw that Weng Yulu calmly drank the tea channel sent by his servant. "It's nothing. Huanhuan is timid. Just seeing a mouse, she almost cried. Ah, the child's courage is not as big as you."

"Ah, it's just a mouse. Just let Uncle Wang come in and lure the mouse out. Huanhuan, you're really easy to cry. It's been so long, and there's really no change in your childhood."

"Well..."

"Well, it's not a big deal. You'd better have a rest early. Now it's not too early. When you're in a bad mood, you can go to see some limited edition clothes, bags and lipsticks. If you like my brother, I'll buy them for you..."

Peng Huan just took a look at Weng Yulu and quietly turned to go upstairs.

Looking at Peng Huan upstairs, Weng Yulu looked anxiously at her son and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Mom, now nearly 30% of Yan's shares are in our hands. It's estimated that those guys don't add up to 30%. The remaining 40% seems to be held by people on the board of directors of the company. It's very difficult to deal with the 40%. Even if we can't get the 40%, it doesn't matter, The only thing we need to ensure is that no one can get this share. As for the other party's 30%, I will try to dig it up bit by bit. "

"Mom is not worried about these, but whether Yan Yiqing has any shares?" Weng Yulu's face, which has been well maintained, has been showing fishtail lines due to recent fatigue, and it is very deep. All of a sudden, it looks old for many years.

"Yan Yiqing? You worry about what she will do. If she holds shares, she will start to clamor. She is not a calm owner. She is not afraid. She is just a woman. Moreover, she has been divorced by her ex husband, and her reputation is even worse. So what if she is a tolerant stranger? Will Rong Mo buy the 14% shares for her? It's impossible. If Rong Mo cared so much about her, he would have married her long ago and played extramarital affairs. Mom, you just think so much. You must be too tired recently. " Peng Hao, like a good son, came forward to help Weng Yulu.

Weng Yulu sighed a long time, "I hope my mother thinks too much."

The next thing is exactly what Peng Hao thought.

Yan Yiqing there is no action, there is no wind.

This made his vigilance more relaxed.

Increase efforts to pay for Jianan side of the shares.

These old bones are far more difficult to chew than he thought.

It's nearly half a month since Rong Mo saw Yan Yiqing again.

There have been too many things in the past half a month.

So that he is unable to find Yan Yiqing to ask clearly.

Rare to have a little free time, he went to Xiao Mengyao's home.

What I didn't expect was that he stood in Xiao Mengyao's home for a long time, but no one came out to open the door. As a result, the president of Rongda was so angry that he wanted to smash the door.

But good quality tells him that he can't do it.

Outside the residential area, he saw Xiao Mengyao supporting a thin woman who was almost left with bones. At first, he didn't think it was Yan Yiqing he knew, but after thinking about who could be the person who could be around Xiao Mengyao, it must be Yan Yiqing.

When he came near, he found that Yan Yiqing was wearing a mask, her eyes were deeply sunken, her eyes were very clear, her eyes were shining, and her cheekbones were protruding, which made her look very penetrating.

Rong Mo is full of hate and pulls the other party over. Regardless of Xiao Mengyao's cry, she pulls Yan Yiqing into the car.

The driver turned his face in a hurry.

The door snapped shut.