good night warlord

Murong Li shut up guiltily. She is different from Gong Yimian. Gu Qingyi and Shi Yan have already divorced. It is not certain whether the child will be given to the Zhan family, but Gong Yimian is different. Although the child is bigger than Gu Qingyi's child. Late, but justified.

What Murongli thinks now is to hope that if the old man can take back the 50.00% equity of Gong Yimian, he will leave her some pension.

Gong Yimian shook the report in his hand:
"I've already done the paternity test. If you want equity or a great-grandson, you can choose, Grandpa."

Gong Yimian's tone was very unfriendly, which was completely different from the submissive and gentle way she used to be in front of everyone.

Murongli was very surprised that the soft and weak Gong Yimian who used to call her aunt and needed her own advice turned out to have such a face.

Zhan Baicang is sitting in a wheelchair, no matter how frightening Zhan Baicang used to be in the business world, now Zhan Baicang is already a dying old man tortured by his juniors.

His chest was heaving violently, and although his cloudy eyes were shining sharply, he could only give in in the end. He stretched out his somewhat skinny hand, and said in a dejected tone:

"Bring it."

The corners of Gong Yimian's lips curled up, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes:
"It seems that Grandpa is planning to have a great-grandson.

That's right, if the huge Zhan family has no blood inheritance, no matter how much assets they leave behind, it will be nothing in the end.

But having a great-grandson is different, isn't it, Grandpa. "

Zhan Baicang now hears Gong Yimian calling grandpa and grandpa again, but he only feels cold in his heart:
"Don't worry, as long as you have the blood of my Zhan family in your stomach, I promised that your grandpa will not break his promise, and I have prepared the equity certificate.

Butler, go to my study and take down the equity certificate. "

The butler let go of the armrest and lowered himself to accept the order:

"Yes, old man."

Gong Yimian believed that Zhan Baicang would not be able to do what he said, so he handed over the report in his hands contentedly.

She crossed her arms with her chest, turned around and sat down on the sofa, with her long legs hooked up, her toes pointing towards the stairs, and her eyes wandered all the way to the stairs.

When the housekeeper brought the equity certificate, once the old man signed it, he would be the 50.00% owner of Zhan's consortium. When the time comes, his father and brothers will be shocked when they find out.

She was already thinking in her heart that when she got the equity, she would take the Zhan family into her hands step by step.

Thinking that her father had been trying to annex the Zhan clan for so many years but failed, but she only used a small trick to get half of the Zhan clan in a short period of time. She wanted to tell that patriarchal father , she sleeps in the palace, no worse than a man.

Gong Yimian glanced at Murongli, and found that the other person looked at her as if breathing fire, and the corner of her mouth became even more smug.

She used to dream of becoming Yan's wife during the war, but now, she has no interest in men at all.

The eccentric father, the brothers of the hypocrite, the ruthless Wartime Yan, the vicious and incompetent Wartime Feng...

Gong Yimian found that when she despises these men, there will be no man she can despise in this world anymore.

Instead of asking for love and the pitiful attention of men, she found that there are more things she can pursue in this world.

She can obtain wealth and status by herself, without relying on men at all.

Zhan Baicang looked at the explanations in the report word by word, his aged face was complicated, but he could still see the excitement.

"My Zhan Family has a descendant, a descendant..."

He held the report's hand trembling, watching the tears in the report's eyes gradually grow old, he raised his hand to wipe it, and looked at the arrogant Gong Yimian:
"You take good care of your baby, and you must give birth to my great-grandson safely and healthily."

Gong Yimian saw the butler who appeared at the stairs, holding a thick document in his hand, Gong Yimian's eyes lit up, and she agreed:
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely give birth to the child in my womb, and then raise him up in a healthy and healthy way to become a qualified heir of the Zhan family."

Murongli always felt that Gong Yimian was a bit eccentric when she said these words, but now the Zhan family is still in charge of the old man, she has no right to speak at all, which makes her feel very depressed.

Murong Li now misses the time when the old man didn't wake up very much. At that time, she had Zhan Shiyan, at home she was the honorable Mrs. Zhan, and in the consortium, she was the iron lady that no one dared to ignore.

Today, everything has changed.

The butler handed the document to Zhan Baicang with both hands:

"Grandpa, the equity certificate you want."

Zhan Baicang nodded, handed over the paternity test in his hand to the butler, and told him to keep it safe, and then took the equity certificate from the butler.

Gong Yimian saw that the butler only took the shareholding certificate and did not take a pen, so she took out the signature pen she had prepared earlier from her bag and handed it over:

"Grandpa, you've also read the paternity test from your own hospital, and you can sign the shareholding agreement."

Murongli saw that she was so impatient that she even had a pen ready, and said sarcastically:
"So eager to get the old man to sign? Are you crazy about money?"

Gong Yimian said nonchalantly:

"Compared to some people deliberately fabricating some rumors to slander me, I have confidence in myself. Compared with me, the person who spread the rumors is crazy about money."

Murong Li's eyes widened angrily:

"Who are you talking about spreading rumors? Should I spread rumors about you?"

Gong Yimian actually knew that those rumors were written by her father and second brother, but this did not prevent her from giving Murongli eye drops here.

"Who knows who the person who spread the rumors is, I didn't name you and say it was you."

"But aren't you talking about me inside and out?"

"It's obvious that you have a guilty conscience."

Gong Yimian used to be very respectful to Murongli, but now, Gong Yimian will no longer bow down.

When the 50.00% equity is obtained, Murongli will have to watch his own face.

The two quarreled again, and Zhan Baicang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, scolded once again:

"Can you please calm down?"

Murongli had no choice but to close his opened mouth, Gong Yimian's proud victorious attitude deeply hurt Murongli's eyes.

"Grandpa, you should hurry up and sign. It's getting late. You can go to rest earlier if you finish signing early." Gong Yimian urged, staring straight at Zhan Baicang's hand, seeing Zhan Baicang holding Picking up the signature pen, Gong Yimian's eyes shone brightly.

Murongli was very unwilling:
"Old man, you have to think about it clearly, Shi Yan is only injured and has not woken up, even a vegetable has some examples of waking up.

Once you sign this letter, if Yan wakes up in the future, how will you explain to him? "