After the blackening, the beauties were madly criticized for abolishing the legs of the president

Chapter 71 is a partnership, not an acquisition
The next day,

Cloud Group.

Nan Wan and Fu Yimo are signing the transfer contract.

"If Mr. Fu has no objection, we can sign." Qiao En noticed Nan Wan's impatient expression, and said to Fu Yimo carefully and respectfully.

The surface is soft and friendly, but the reality is self-evident.After all, as Nan Wan's assistant, he is naturally in cahoots with his boss.

Fu Yimo picked up the pen hesitantly, looked at the contract in front of him, and paused for a few seconds before preparing to write on Party B.

Nan Wan gave the maximization of benefits.

The two companies merged and he took a 30.00% stake.If he wants to develop independently at any time, he can be allowed to set up an independent company named Fu.

Of course, preserving the shares of the Fu family is the most important thing.The latter, if nothing unexpected happened, he would not consider it.

Thinking of this, Fu Yimo prepared to sign his name.But was interrupted by a woman who broke in suddenly.

"Stop!" Pei Mingzhu threw hundreds of thousands of bags on Fu Yimo, and then she was about to approach Nan Wan aggressively.

But he was restrained by the security guards who followed him, unable to move.

"Let go of me! This woman is a bastard! What kind of ecstasy did you give Fu Yimo to give you the Fu family?!" She pointed at Nan Wan and cursed.

It was the first time Nan Wan saw her, and she raised her head slightly with a playful expression.Jon immediately leaned forward and whispered to her, "This is Fu Changqing's stepwife, Pei Mingzhu."

It turned out to be Fu Muyan's mother.

Really answered the sentence... Like a mother, like a daughter...

Listening to the incessant cursing, Nan Wan raised her eyes and looked at Pei Mingzhu like a charity.

It has to be said that she is well maintained, with big-name clothes and jewelry all over her body, she only cares about the jewelry and doesn't care about matching at all.

Just like a landlady.

It is not difficult to see how strong a woman's vanity is.

The scene of the shrew swearing at the street came to play, and Pei Mingzhu played the emotional card again. She looked at Fu Yimo mournfully, and accused with heartache:
"Fu Yimo, that is all the property of the Fu family! Are you worthy of your father?! He is a spirit in heaven, how can he rest in peace!"

"Ma'am, do you want the security guard..." Jon asked Nan Wan awkwardly in a low voice, ready to ask if he wanted to kick out the naughty old woman in front of him.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was told to wait and see what happened.

"No need." Nan Wan smiled, with a leisurely look of eating melons and watching a show, she folded her legs and leaned back on the chair behind her.

Then he looked at Fu Yimo who was at the side.

The man lowered his eyes and replied in a flat tone: "Everything about Mrs. Fu is up to me now."

Seeing Fu Yimo's attitude, Pei Mingzhu roared with embarrassment and anger: "Your father's will is clearly and clearly written. The Fu Group owns 5.00% of my shares. I don't care. You can't sign it!"

Nan Wan frowned a little noisy, looked sideways at Fu Yimo again, saw that his face was indifferent and said nothing, and smiled enchantingly at Pei Mingzhu.

"Mrs. Pei, you may have misunderstood. The relationship between Yunyun and Fu's is cooperation, not acquisition."

Pei Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and was a little incoherent for a while.She frowned, and retorted viciously: "I don't care, it's you, a bitch, who provoked it!"

Nan Wan smiled helplessly, got up and walked in front of her, raised her head and thought for two seconds: "Well, the total value of Fu Group's shares is about 5.00 billion, and [-]% is [-] billion."

"I'll give you [-] billion, how about it?" She leaned over and asked with a smile.

Pei Mingzhu was shocked by her words, her eyes were full of joy.She concealed her happiness, and pretended to give her a blank look.

"It's agreed, [-] billion. Not even a cent less."

"Of course." Nan Wan politely responded, smiling without malice.

Pei Mingzhu was not arguing about anything, turned her head to look at the security guard, and said sternly: "What are you doing, let go quickly."

"Dirty my clothes, can you afford it?"

The two security guards looked at Nan Wan coldly, and after getting her tacit consent, they let go of Pei Mingzhu.

Pei Mingzhu immediately snorted coldly, turned her head and left arrogantly.

"Why?" Fu Yimo asked puzzled after Pei Mingzhu left.

"The Fu family does have her shares, and it should be fulfilled." Nan Wan said pickily, then looked at Jon, with a charming and evil smile on the corner of her mouth: "Jon, handle this matter well." .”

...

Three days later,
The news of Yunyun and Fu's merger shocked the entire Dawn City.

But Shen Yunchen, who was far away in country N, smiled indifferently after hearing about this incident.

He paused slightly with the hand holding the coffee cup, then glanced at the folder on the table.

"Send someone to tell Madam that I won't be able to go back until two months later. There are people from Shen Mingshan on the board, so tell her to be careful."

"Yes." An Ke followed his gaze and glanced at the folder, then nodded.

...

In the Yunyun president's office, Nan Wan froze when she heard the news:
"Two months?"

"People from Shenming Mountain?"

She repeated charmingly with a trailing voice, then straightened her glasses and continued to draw the design.

"Things are getting more and more interesting." She said playfully, and then put the last touch on the design draft.

When he raised his eyes again, the desire to grasp the overall situation behind the eyes wanted to see through the broken pieces.

Why Shen Yunchen did this, and why she stayed in Country N recently, she didn't know the reason.

However, it was her chance to win over people's hearts and consolidate her position.

...

Fuji Villa,

Jon carried his briefcase and stood outside the door respectfully waiting for a long time before seeing the servant opened the door for him with a embarrassed expression.

"I'm sorry, sir, to keep you waiting." The old maid apologized in a low voice with a look of compulsion.

"It's okay." Jon bowed politely, saying it was harmless.

In fact, I knew in my heart that without Pei Mingzhu's order, how could the servant not let me in.

Entering the living room, the woman was sitting on the sofa and massaging her cheeks with a ball in her hands. She pretended to be quite graceful, but she lacked a bit of the beauty in her bones.

Jon approached, took the contract out of the briefcase, and put it on the coffee table in front of the woman, "Mrs. Pei, this is the property transfer contract. If you have no objections, please sign it."

He stood there, smiling against his will.

Pei Mingzhu replied lazily, and slowly picked up the contract to check, and after confirming that the numbers were the same, the smile on the corner of her mouth concealed her knowledge.

It seemed that she was afraid that the cooked duck would fly away, and she didn't care about the haughty look just now, and hurriedly shouted to the servant beside her: "Mother Wu, give me a pen."

Wu Ma quickly went to find a pen and handed it to her.

Pei Mingzhu took it and was about to sign it immediately.But Jon stretched out his hand to stop him: "Madam Pei, please wait a moment, there is one more request before signing this contract."

(End of this chapter)