The vicious female supporting role is posted in the opposite direction by the cub

Chapter 34 Mom, I want to go to the program group (1)

Director Tang was intimidated by Yan Yueqing's boldness.

He considered for a moment: "Yueqing, with absolute investment, of course there is no problem in doing this. But do you know? I have already spent close to 20 million just to acquire [-]% of the shares, which is almost all my life savings. It's all bet on it."

Thinking that there are only more than 300 million left in the card, Director Tang feels powerless.

"Two hundred million?" Yan Yueqing pinched her fingers and made the final calculation.

Director Tang continued: "If you want to actually control the company, you usually need one-third of the shares in your hands. If you want to control the company absolutely, you need more than 67%. It's unrealistic to eat all you want."

20% of the shares cost 67 million yuan, so wouldn't it be enough to spend another [-] to [-] million yuan for [-]% of the shares?

Yan Yueqing replied quickly: "Well, I will pay [-] million."

Even though the typing was in Chinese, not Arabic numerals, and there was no need to count to 0 one by one, Director Tang stopped and looked at Yan Yueqing's reply in astonishment.

Eight hundred million?
Not eight hundred, eight thousand, eighty thousand!

But... eight hundred million?

"Director Tang, I'm not very good at manipulating share transactions. Just like last time, can I just send you the money?" Yan Yueqing said politely, "After buying the shares, just put them all in my son's name."

For a moment, Director Tang thought he was blind!
It's no problem for her to buy shares, and it's no problem for her to transfer all these shares to her son's name.

But she wants to transfer [-] million directly to herself? ? ? ?
Are you serious?
Are they familiar?
No, you are really not afraid of being deceived!

"Yueqing, such a large sum of money... don't you trust me a little too much?" Director Tang said with difficulty.

Yan Yueqing quickly replied: "Director Tang's character is well-known in the circle for being fair, so he won't value such a small amount of money! I'm completely relieved."

Director Tang: ...

Small money?

That's [-] million!

Where does he not like it?He is very fancy!

Also, if you can take out [-] million at will, why do you have to suffer in the company for many years?The serfs who stand up early can't sing well!
I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Before he could speak, a text message came.

"Your ICBC card ending in 2653 has arrived: 800 yuan, and the current balance is 000 yuan."

Director Tang almost threw the phone out in fright.

Good guy!
Are you really turning?

In addition, what card is so awesome that it doesn't come with a limit? !
It was followed by Yan Yueqing's WeChat message: "Turn it over, Director Tang, please check and accept it. I will send you my son's identity information later, and I will trouble you for everything."

Followed by an embarrassing expression.

If it is said that the last time he invested 2000 million in Tang Tang, he opened his eyes.This bold act of throwing gold really shocked people.

Sure enough, parents love their children, so they can't help but put the best things in front of Zai Zai.

When spending money for Tang Tang, he still doubted why Yan Yueqing didn't spend money for his son?
Only now do I understand!
2000 million, people can't see it at all!

If you want to give it to your son, just use the unit of [-] million!
So proud!
Director Tang looked at the balance in the bank card, full of confidence.

Next, all the stars, we will change our name and surname!
After Yan Yueqing transferred the money to Director Tang, he sorted out the checklists around him, opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Yan Wang sat on the head of the bed, calmly scrolling through the short video.

The tense little face showed no emotion.

Yan Yueqing walked up to him and sat down, with gentle and kind eyes: "I asked the doctor today to make sure that the baby is in good health and can be discharged from the hospital. Tomorrow, Mom is planning to find a place to stay in City C, and then come to discharge you from the hospital, okay?"

Yan Huan's fingertips trembled slightly, he restrained his emotions and raised his head.

Grape-like bright and clear big eyes, with a strange stubbornness.

Yan Yueqing understood: "Baby, do you want to go to see the house with mother?"

Yan Juan nodded lightly.

Yan Yueqing thought for a while: "It's fine, anyway, it's the place to live together in the future, and my son must be satisfied! Then go together tomorrow morning!"

I don't know whether it was the word "together" or the word "my son" that moved Yan Wang.

The frail and sick doll suddenly had a second life.

On her delicate little face, the corners of her lips were raised rather stiffly, as if she was very happy.

The next day.

Yan Yue took her son out early in the morning.

The little guy was wearing the custom-made clothes sent by Mr. Yan last month, and he was not handsome.

When Yan Wang was hospitalized, he spent a lot of time lying on the bed, and when he walked a few steps, his face turned pale.

Yan Yueqing was eager to get close to his son, and after the little guy agreed, he hugged him and left.

The two of them have excellent looks, and they have attracted countless people to turn their heads frequently on the street where people come and go.

"Wow, what a beautiful mother and son."

"Sure enough, genes are inherited, the little boy really shouldn't be too beautiful!"

"She looks so good-looking with a straight face, but it's okay when she smiles?"

"Hey, this woman looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

When passers-by finally remembered who this woman was, Yan Yueqing had already walked away with her son in her arms.

It's the first time Yan Zhuang has gone out on the street at such a big age.

The immature little hands seemed to be unintentionally resting on the mother's shoulders, but in reality, the nervous little back was straightened.

A pair of dull and clear eyes, the calmer they are, the more anxiety and fear are hidden in them.

Yan Yueqing didn't say anything, and patted his son's back lightly: "It's okay, mom is here."

In a word, like a spring breeze blowing across a frozen lake, it has two warm meanings.

Yan Huan unconsciously wrapped his hands around Yan Yueqing's neck, and leaned softly towards her.

Like a little koala seeking the blessing of a big tree, it is soft and cute.

When passing by a children's clothing store, Yan Wang suddenly raised his head.

Yan Yueqing stopped and followed his son's gaze: "Baby, do you want to buy clothes? Let's go in and have a look?"

Yan Wang did not refuse.

As soon as they entered the door, the salesperson greeted them warmly: "Welcome! Wow, what a beautiful mother and baby. How old is the baby? Isn't she so cute?"

The salespersons in the children's clothing store are relatively familiar, and dealing with children is their strong point.

However, Yan Wang is obviously different from other children.

He glanced at the salesperson lightly, then turned to stare back at his mother.

Seeing this, the salesperson was not afraid of embarrassment at all: "Hahaha, baby, admit it."

Yan Yueqing nodded: "Well, it's a bit."

"It's good to recognize the baby, the baby who recognizes the baby will stick to his mother!" The salesperson said cheerfully, "When he grows up, he will definitely be a filial and sensible baby!"

Yan Juan silently slandered: He is not clingy!

As if to prove his independence, Yan Wang signaled his mother to put himself down, and then walked around the store in a decent manner.

The salesman was so cute, he covered his face and said, "Oh madam, your son is too cute! If my monkey was half as cute as yours, I wouldn't be so angry every day. Smoked."

They are both mothers, and it is easy for the two to chat.

As for Yan Wang, he stopped in front of the parent-child suit on the window glass.

(End of this chapter)