Chapter 116: Husband’s white moonlight likes me (16)

Chapter 116 Husband's white moonlight likes me (16)

Actually, Sheng Jiaoyang also thought about it, there is no need to win over Sheng Jia, just kill the two of them together. But thinking about it carefully, why is she the only one who bears the feeling of isolation and helplessness of the original owner.

Jiao Yang wanted to let Mrs. Sheng watch helplessly. The grandson she had nurtured and loved in every possible way turned against her in the end because of the granddaughter she detested the most. Mrs. Sheng should also taste the taste of isolation and helplessness.

And Sheng Jia is the best weapon she uses to deal with Mrs. Sheng.

Jiao Yang stared at him with a pair of big dark eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, showing a smile: "Of course it's true."

Sheng Jia is not a fool, he doesn't necessarily care much about family affection. But if he believes that she is a cold-blooded person in his heart, then he will definitely stand against her out of self-preservation.

At this moment, she pretended to accidentally let go, and the contents of the box fell to the ground.

Jiao Yang was not in a hurry to pick it up, Sheng Jia saw those things, and was stunned: "This is."

The photo of sister and mother, the 18th birthday gift my mother gave my sister, the camera my mother gave my sister, and this is .

Not only Sheng Jia was stunned, but even Zhou Zixiu and Father Sheng downstairs were stunned.

"This is the ring my mother gave me."

Jiao Yang lowered her head and bent down to pick up a small black box.

"This ring is an auction item in the UK. The emerald on it has a beautiful legend, that is, it can help you firmly hold the only love in your life. A mother told me that when I get married in the future, I will meet that Give this to the man who can accompany you for the rest of your life."

Having said this, Jiao Yang couldn't help but look up and glance at Zhou Zixiu downstairs. I don't know why, but the green light from this ring suits him very well.

Zhou Zixiu froze for a moment, feeling her looking at him. She frowned again, thinking: They are just a couple pretending on the surface, what if Sheng Jiaoyang wants to give him this ring later? Is he going to accept it or not?

But just as he was thinking about it, Jiao Yang glanced at him again, and put the ring into the box.

Jiao Yang thought, even though he felt that the green ring was quite suitable for him, but with a meaning like this, it shouldn’t be possible to just give it away, right?

Zhou Zixiu's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Sheng Jia looked at the ground with confusion in his eyes. Did he really misunderstand Sheng Jiaoyang?

"By the way, there is this one. I have always wanted to hand it over to you, but I have no chance. I will give it to you now."

Jiao Yang turned around and found a share transfer agreement from the bag.

"This is my mother's shares, which account for 15% of Sheng's. Now I won't move a cent, and I will hand it over to you now."

I have to say that the original owner really wanted to get the affirmation of his family, and it was almost crazy. He even took the initiative to retreat to the second line, handing over most of the shares in his hand to Sheng Jia, and keeping only 10% for himself.

After her mother was seriously ill, the original owner didn't go to see her once, but she was fighting for the shares of her mother and the group of supporters behind her, a total of 45%, plus her original 10%. At that time, she had already Enough to completely control the Sheng family.

The original owner originally planned to use these to curry favor with his grandma, who was not optimistic about him, and his younger brother who had long been hostile to him. But now, Jiao Yang no longer intends to hand over these, so she will give Sheng Jia 15%, and she will swallow the rest by herself, so don't be polite to her.

Sheng Jia took it in a daze, but in the end her mind was still dizzy, and she looked at Sheng Jiaoyang: "Sister, are you really?"

"You deserve it," Jiao Yang walked over with a bright smile, and patted his head, "We are brothers and sisters, and we should get along in harmony."

On the way back, the driver drove, and Zhou Zixiu sat beside him, without saying a word to her.

Jiao Yang felt his displeasure, raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Sheng Jiaoyang, you still have the nerve to ask me."

Zhou Zixiu sneered: "I don't see it, you still have the potential to help your younger brother."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's not just 15% of the shares, it makes you nervous."

Jiaoyang smiled: "Anyway, for me, sending out shares is as easy as taking them back, so why not give them away? In my heart, shares are as worthless as money."

Zhou Zixiu snorted coldly with unknown meaning: "It's easy for you to say."

"It's as easy as it gets."

Her smiling expression remained unchanged, looking at the road in front of her: "Even if I don't have any shares, I can still get the Sheng family."

After all, she really wants to fight for property, but she won't use the exhausting way of the original owner.

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth curved slightly: "It's not just a matter of putting a fingerprint on the agreement."

If you don’t have a person, just grab it; if you don’t have a hand, just cut it off.

The searchlights of the car in front came over, causing a cold light to flash across her dark eyes.

Compared to these things that can be easily done, isn't it more interesting to play with those interesting and complicated people's hearts?

Zhou Zixiu froze for a moment, seeing her expression in the mirror in front of him, thought he was wrong. He turned his head and looked at her again.

Jiao Yang turned her face around, and smiled sweetly at him.

Zhou Zixiu felt frightened for a moment, and when he realized it, he spread his hands with a half-smile.

"Such a woman is my wife, it's terrible."

"That kind of man is still my husband."

Jiao Yang smiled: "And we, aren't we partners?"

"Too."

He hooked his chin thoughtfully.

"Then I should be thankful?"

"Of course," Jiao Yang lifted his chin, "Anyway, don't worry, leave the matters of the Sheng family to me, and you will come out when you need to support the scene, and you don't need to worry about anything else, and"

She smiled and turned her face to him: "I shouldn't need to do anything about the Zhou family's affairs, right?"

"Need not."

Zhou Zixiu shook his head, his family is not like hers, and there is a younger brother waiting to inherit the family business.

Jiao Yang stayed on his face for a second, then inexplicably asked again: "Are you sure?"

Zhou Zixiu raised his eyebrows and looked into her eyes frankly: "Of course."

"good."

Jiao Yang nodded and looked away.

There was an accident in Zhao Tianman's bar, Jiaoyang found out about it on the way back, Zhao Tianman called her, and she went in a hurry.

A group of people who came smashed up her shop, and because of special reasons, they didn't dare to call the police because they were afraid of finding out something.

"Do you know who the group who smashed the bar are?" Jiao Yang asked while on the phone while rushing on the road.

Zhao Tianman gritted her teeth, the people who came hadn't left, and continued to smash, she didn't have enough manpower, so she could only watch her years of hard work ruined. If the bar is smashed, it's just smashed, but it's only worth a few bucks. The key is that they have been used to their lair for so many years, so if it's gone, it's gone, and she can't swallow this breath.

"It was Xin'er's husband who found out about us and ordered someone to smash it."

(end of this chapter)

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