Is Cheng Shao getting divorced today?

Cheng Yuxiu looked at him: "I've already arranged for grandpa's funeral, uncle doesn't need to worry too much."

"Hmph, you can arrange other things, but there is one thing, I, the only elder of the Cheng family, still have to talk about it." Cheng Qifeng snorted coldly.

"Our Cheng family holds 70.00% of the shares in the Cheng Group. These things have always been held by the old man."

"Later, the Cheng family's population increased. The old man gave me and my eldest brother 15.00% of the shares each, and gave his grandson, nephew, [-]% of the shares."

"So, the old man still has 30.00% of the shares."

Jian Yao on the side raised her eyebrows, and immediately knew what the other party was going to say, and her impression of the latter was even worse in her heart.

No matter what kind of thoughts he has in his heart, no matter whether those thoughts should be or not, people who have lived to this grade don't even know the slightest rules.

Mr. Cheng had just died, and the photo was hanging on the wall behind him to see them. This man couldn't wait, and started coveting the shares openly, which is really shameless.

She secretly rolled her eyes, and thought to herself, no matter what kind of calculations this guy has, it's a pity that his calculations will come to nothing. Mr. Cheng's shares are all in her husband's hands.

Before Cheng Qifeng could finish speaking, Cheng Yuxiu said calmly: "Grandpa's 30.00% shares, uncle don't have to worry about it. Grandpa handled this share properly a long time ago."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Cheng Qifeng, Lu Rou, Xin Jie and others all changed, especially Uncle Cheng's voice changed: "What is the appropriate treatment?"

He asked the butler to go upstairs to the drawer in the study and take out a document.

"Uncle will understand after reading this document. Since grandpa chose me as the heir of the Cheng family early in the morning, this is the right way to deal with it. Naturally, I am the head of the family."

Cheng Qifeng's face was pale, and he was pinching the share transfer certificate in his hand, the thin sheets of paper were almost crushed by him.

"How is this possible?" He gritted his teeth, his face full of disbelief.

You know, for the 30.00% of the shares, he did not know how many calculations, but now he is told that the shares have been transferred, how can people accept it?
"Yuxiu, although you are my nephew and there are no outsiders here, uncle still wants to ask you, don't you always say that the old man is unconscious and is resting for treatment?"

"If that's the case, how can he transfer the shares to you? Don't tell uncle, it was the old man's instruction before he died. You said in the morning that the old man died of a sudden illness."

Maybe it was because he was too angry, Uncle Cheng lost even the most basic judgment ability, leaving Jian Yao speechless for a while.

Cheng Yuxiu didn't laugh at the other party, and his attitude was still very indifferent: "Uncle is really old, and he didn't even see the date and time clearly."

Cheng Qifeng was taken aback, and looked at the place where both parties signed on the last page, yes, the signature of the transfer letter has a date, and the date of this transfer letter is actually...

He stared wide-eyed, why?
"Five years ago, when I became the president of Cheng's, my grandfather transferred all the shares to me, but it has not been made public."

"Uncle, even so, I really didn't expect that you would have such an idea. You shouldn't. After all, a shrewd person like Grandpa would not make such a mistake."

"The rules of the Cheng family, as an heir, the most basic thing is to have the same ability and rights as the title. Uncle should know this."

Cheng Qifeng: "..."

His face was blue and red, his whole body was stiff, and his face was twisted. It was hard to bear to look at him.

Lu Rou's expression on the side was also a little ugly. Although the relationship between her and Cheng Qifeng had split in the matter of Xin Jie Xin Ling, she was still Cheng Qifeng's wife no matter what.

If Cheng Qifeng's interests are damaged, she will not be in a good mood. She is very clear about her husband's thoughts on the shares that the old man wants.

But now, he suddenly discovered that all his previous thoughts had long been in vain. This feeling is self-evident.

Xin Jie lowered his eyes to cover the gloom inside. He took a deep breath, feeling a little uncomfortable with this result.

After all, his father has only one son, the more Cheng Qifeng gets, the more he will own in the future, his father only owns 15.00% of the shares, which is not much at all.

However, 5.00% of it was transferred to that woman Lu Rou. Although she has no real power and is just a dry stock, he is also jealous of the dry stock. After all, the Cheng Corporation is a large multinational company.

5.00% of the shares, the annual dividend is a lot of money, who would think that there is too much money?

Originally, I thought that I could still think about the shares in the hands of the grandfather I had never met. After all, he is also the grandson of the Cheng family. It makes no sense that Cheng Yuxiu has it, but he doesn't.

But now it seems that it is really a waste of time, damn it.

Cheng Qifeng made a fuss as soon as he came here today, but he didn't get any favors at all. Now that he knew that the shares were gone, he completely hated the old man's favoritism.

With resentment in his heart, he looked at the photo of the old man in front of him, stood up suddenly, strode away from the main building with a livid face, it seemed that he didn't intend to stay there anymore.

The others were taken aback for a moment, with hesitant expressions on their faces.

Xin Jie wasn't in the mood to stay any longer, but he wasn't Cheng Qifeng after all, and in front of Cheng Yuxiu, at least for the time being, he really didn't have the guts.

Lu Rou stood up and pulled the corners of her lips reluctantly: "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to deal with at home, so we will go back first."

"Of course, if you need any help here, you can speak up as soon as possible and let the servants go over and let you know."

She said a scene that was neither salty nor insipid, and then left. The remaining three juniors naturally would not stay here any longer, and followed suit.

After a while, the butler came in, holding a torn and shapeless white cloth towel in his hand. Seeing this, Jian Yao frowned.

"Housekeeper, what is this?"

"Young madam, young master, I saw just now that the second master tore this off and threw it on the ground as soon as he went out. Hey, it's a crime. If the old man sees this, what should he think?"

The butler sighed, with a sad look on his face.

Cheng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed inside: "There's nothing to worry about. Do you think Grandpa doesn't know who the rest of the Cheng family are?"

"Just throw it away. If you don't have this sincerity, it's better to leave. You can save yourself staying in the main building and obstructing Grandpa's eyes."

After the butler left, Jian Yao looked at the documents on the desktop and shook her head inwardly, Cheng Qifeng must have been mad with anger.