Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

Although Yu Shengge didn't know what was written in the transfer letter, after all, she had spent four years in the business world, so she knew a lot about the ways of it.

Seeing Yu Shengge frown, Mr. Yan narrowed his cloudy old eyes slightly, and patted Yu Shengge's arm with a smile, "Shengge, you are already the granddaughter-in-law of the Yan family, so you can't just ignore your appearance." The family business, here is 2% of Ling Aotian Group's shares, grandpa intends to transfer it to you."

2% of the shares!
Yu Shengge frowned even more deeply now.

The industry of Ling Aotian Group is as rich as the country.

A 2% stake would be a lot of money.

Mr. Yan holds 35% of the shares in Ling Aotian Group, Yan Yuan holds 45%, Yan Su holds 10%, and the rest of the minority shareholders only have 10% of the shares.

Now the only thing that can check and balance Yan Yuan is the combined 45% shares held by Mr. Yan and Yan Su.

However, if Mr. Yan transferred 2% of the shares to Yu Shengge, then if Yu Shengge transferred the shares in his hand to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan's holding in Ling Aotian Group will be 47%, if Yan Yuan succeeds in earning 3% of the shares in the hands of other minority shareholders.

Then, Yan Yuan has occupied the ordinary Ling Aotian Group.

Why did Mr. Yan do this! ?

Yu Shengge couldn't figure it out.

"Why, you don't want it?" Old Man Yan closed his eyes, raised his teacup, took a sip of tea, and asked Yu Shengge.

"Grandpa, the matter of Ling Aotian Group shares is not a trivial matter, I..."

"Ha ha."

Old Man Yan smiled, raised his hand to interrupt Yu Shengge, and said, "Grandpa just felt that it was indeed my fault for breaking up you and Yan Yuan before. Moreover, you lost a child again, and Grandpa was also an indirect accomplice. Maybe these things 2% of the shares can be used as compensation for you."

"I don't need compensation." Yu Shengge said: "I just want to be with Yan Yuan now, other than that, I have nothing else to ask for."

Old Man Yan smiled in satisfaction, and patted the back of Yu Shengge's hand lightly, "You are a good boy. It was because Grandpa was confused before that he did so many things that hurt you."

"Grandpa, I know you are doing it for Yan Yuan's good. You think I am not good enough for Yan Yuan, that's why you..."

"Silly girl." Old Man Yan shook his head slightly, "Grandpa knows you are good now, so you can't be arranged by outsiders. I heard that you brought your clothing company back to life in Binhai City. Sign this transfer letter, and then go to Ling Aotian Group to help Yan Yuan, I believe that with your working ability, you will definitely stand out, and when the time comes, you will definitely shut the mouths of those people outside."

Old Master Yan's earnest persuasion seemed to make Yu Shengge a little tempted.

The gap between her and Yan Yuan now is not even a little bit.

Being next to a rich man, marrying into a wealthy family, a wealthy lady... Such titles make Yu Shengge feel very uncomfortable.

If Yu Shengge joins Ling Aotian Group and can get a good development, it will naturally block the mouths of Youyou.

Furthermore, Yu Shengge didn't want to stay at home and become a rice bug attached to Yan Yuan.

Old Man Yan looked at Yu Shengge pondering, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Shengge, you don't want to be told, you are a rice bug, right?"

Just as Yu Shengge thought of the word "rice worm", Old Man Yan blurted it out, hitting Yu Shengge's heart right.

She frowned slightly, looked up at Old Man Yan, "I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, Grandpa believes in your ability to work." Old Man Yan patted Yu Shengge's hand again, as if to cheer Yu Shengge up.

"Besides, you got the 2% shares I gave you, and you can let the outside world know that I am not against you and Yan Yuan."

With that said, Mr. Yan took out a few magazines from under the coffee table, handed them to Yu Shengge, sighed softly, and said, "Hey! Shengge, you don't want Grandpa to be so old, and you have to be judged by the outside world." Let the media write it as a stubborn old man."

Yu Shengge lowered his slender eyelashes and glanced at the magazines on the coffee table.

Mr. Yan is over eighty years old, yet the media still have such harsh words to write about an old man.

Yu Shengge couldn't bear it, she pursed her lips, nodded to Mr. Yan, "Okay, I'll sign."

Old Man Yan seemed very satisfied with Yu Shengge's performance, nodded with a smile, and handed Yu Shengge a pen.

Yu Shengge took the pen, and wrote his name on the transfer letter in elegant fonts.

Mr. Yan picked up the transfer letter, looked at the place where Yu Shengge signed with satisfaction, nodded with a smile, glanced sideways at Uncle Zhong, and ordered: "Old Zhong, go and tell Yan Su that Shengge will be arranged tomorrow. In the company, Shengge was in the clothing business before, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with customers, the position of manager of the first major account is still vacant, let Shengge practice."

"Yes." Uncle Zhong responded, turned and walked towards the door of Yan's villa.

Just after joining Ling Aotian Group, Yu Shengge was appointed as the manager of the first department of major accounts.

The customer department is the core of a company, which makes Yu Shengge feel flattered.

"Grandpa, will you be the manager just after taking office..."

"You don't have to worry, work hard and prove yourself with your strength." Old Man Yan said kindly with a smile.

Yu Shengge nodded, "I won't let you down."

As soon as Yu Shengge finished speaking, Uncle Zhong's voice suddenly came from the door, "Master Yuan, you are back."

Immediately, Yu Shengge saw Yan Yuan walking quickly into the Yan's villa, and he walked straight in front of her and Mr. Yan, with a tense and icy face.

"Yan Yuan..."

Just as Yu Shengge opened his mouth, Yan Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled Yu Shengge up.

His face was covered with frost, his cold eyes stared at Old Man Yan for a moment, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Master, have you forgotten what I said before, I hope you can leave She stay away..."

"Yan Yuan, why are you talking to grandpa!"

Before Yan Yuan finished speaking, Yu Shengge suddenly opened his mouth, with a hint of displeasure in his voice, interrupting Yan Yuan's words.

Yan Yuan frowned slightly.

grandfather? !
On the contrary, she called her very intimately, as if she was worrying about something in vain.

Yan Yuan pressed his eyebrows, and pondered: "What were you talking about just now?!"

Yu Shengge subconsciously glanced at the transfer letter on the coffee table, and replied: "Grandpa just transferred 2% of Ling Aotian Group's shares to me, and he has already arranged for me to work in the first department of a major client."

A major client! ?

When Yan Yuan heard this, his frown became deeper and deeper.

After a while, the corners of his lips rose slightly, drawing a condensed arc, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes softened a little, and he said softly to Yu Shengge: "Okay, I'll save you alone." I'm bored at home, Sheng Ge, can you help me pack some clothes?"

Yu Shengge nodded, "Grandpa, you guys talk, I'll help Yan Yuan pack his clothes."

Old Man Yan nodded with a smile and waved his hand lightly.

After Yu Shengge went upstairs, Mr. Yan's complexion suddenly turned down, his cold face seemed to be painted with a layer of white wax, and he said in a cold voice, "Yan Yuan, you are really capable!"

"Heh!" Yan Yuan sneered, leaned over and sat down, raised his legs, raised his brows slightly, and said flatly: "However, ginger is still old and hot. This sentence is really correct."

Old Man Yan looked at Yan Yuan, and laughed out a voice, "Oh! The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, old man, how can I compare with Young Master Yuan who covers the sky with one hand in the business circle of the imperial capital."

Saying that, Old Man Yan picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip, glanced sideways at Uncle Zhong, and ordered: "Go and pour a cup of coffee for Young Master Yuan."

Watching Uncle Zhong leave, Yan Yuan smiled faintly, "Old man, you are doing this just to keep me in Ling Aotian, all the big clients are my clients, if I just leave like this, what will happen to Shengge?" Said, it is a huge mess, your decision is not wrong, you will definitely stay in Ling Aotian to help Shengge."

"Heh." Old Man Yan put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yan Yuan, do you know what your weakness is?"

"Emotion." Yan Yuan said flatly: "I can't be as cold-blooded and ruthless as you, old man, so I lost this game."

"Hehe." Old Man Yan smiled, staring at Yan Yuan without blinking, "The commercial field is a war without gunpowder. If I acted emotionally, why would Ling Aotian have such a huge industry."

Old Man Yan paused, narrowing his eyes slightly, "But you..."

He only spoke halfway, and Old Man Yan didn't continue. Regarding Yan Yuan, he thought that Yan Yuan would be like him.

But now, Yu Shengge appeared beside Yan Yuan, just like his mother appeared beside Yan Yuan's father back then.

But that's good too, at least Mr. Yan can have a "handle" to threaten Yan Yuan.

If Old Man Yan had used this trick long ago, Yan Yuan's parents would not have been...

Mr. Yan walked up the stairs. When he thought of this, he paused for a while, glanced sideways at Yan Yuan who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "The day after tomorrow is the anniversary of your parents' death. Bo is ready."

Yan Yuan didn't speak, but his sparse gaze became extremely cold and sharp.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, Yan Yuan just stared at Old Man Yan coldly, but Old Man Yan didn't speak.

After a long time, Yu Shengge walked out of the room and broke the deadlock, "I've packed everything."

Yan Yuan raised his eyes, his sharp eyes softened a bit, "Let's go back."