Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

When the pen fell, Liang Ranran saw the sudden increase in white hair on his father's temples.

Su Meiling's hands were shaking as she snatched the document. She had won this deadly game.

When the sound of high heels disappeared at the end of the corridor, Liang Tingshan looked at the rainstorm outside the window and chuckled, "Twenty-three million is a bargain for seeing the person next to you for twenty years."

The goal was finally achieved! Su Meiling reached out to take the document, fearing that Liang Tingshan would change his mind and tear up the divorce agreement. However...

Just as his fingers touched the agreement, another crisp sound erupted, echoing throughout the office...

This palm strike was more severe than the previous one.

The woman fell to the ground due to the sudden slap.

Liang Tingshan's expression changed from anger to calm. He stared at the woman on the ground quietly. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He shook his hands and said calmly, "I gave you this blow on behalf of my daughter. Just as Ranran said, you don't deserve it at all!"

"leave."

"Once the company's situation stabilizes, I will find time to formally complete the formalities with you."

The woman stood up slowly, touching her burning cheeks and straightening her messy hair, feeling no shame in public.

She looked at Liang Tingshan and his daughter and sneered, saying, "No hurry. With this agreement in hand, it doesn't matter when we go through the formalities. It's just an insignificant divorce certificate."

"It's best to wait until the company collapses before going through the formalities."

"Then let's see if you can still be so tough."

After saying that, she walked out of the office door in her high heels, twisting her waist.

When she reached the door, she stopped, looked back at Liang Tingshan and said, "Please move your things out of my house as soon as possible. It's disgusting to see them."

"I'll change the bed as soon as possible."

"So that when I find a partner to enjoy myself, I won't be ruined by the disgusting feeling of being pressed down by you."

Liang Tingshan clenched his teeth for a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything else.

Seeing Liang Tingshan's angry look, the woman sneered, then turned her gaze to Zhou Qi, waved at him and said, "Handsome man, thanks to you this time, I'll treat you to a meal another day."

After saying that, he blew her a kiss and then turned and left.

Zhou Qi felt helpless. This woman...

He was really good at sowing discord, and before he left, he didn't forget to direct his anger at him. But for a passerby, he wouldn't care too much.

He turned to look at Liang Tingshan, and surprisingly, Liang Tingshan was unusually calm at this moment.

There was no longer the anger on his face that he had when he first entered the office.

I saw him with his hands on the desk, his head slightly lowered, as if he was adjusting his mood.

Liang Ranran comforted him, patted his back gently and said, "Dad, such a person is really not worth it. It's a good thing to break off the relationship now."

Liang Tingshan nodded slightly, waved his hand, and said nothing.

After taking a deep breath, he looked up at Zhou Qi, sat in front of the coffee table expressionlessly, poured a cup of tea for himself and Zhou Qi, and motioned for Zhou Qi to sit down.

Looking at his appearance, Zhou Qi had a much better impression of him.

A wisp of mist rose from the celadon teacup, and Zhou Qi's eyes swept across the man with graying temples opposite him.

Liang Tingshan stroked the wrinkles on the edge of the divorce agreement, his knuckles turning blue from the force.

The helmsman of Yamaichi Heavy Industries has always been decisive and swift in his actions. Even at the darkest moment when the group was on the verge of bankruptcy, he was still able to sign the separation documents in front of his wife.

"Did you plan that gambling agreement?" Liang Tingshan suddenly broke the silence.

"Indeed." Zhou Qi put the rim of the blue and white porcelain cup to his lips.

Liang Ranran was about to interrupt when his father cut her off with a gesture.

The setting sun shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a golden edge on the chairman's office, but it could not dispel the chill in the air.

“I don’t ask about the news channels of overseas technology blockades.”

Liang Tingshan turned the ring mark left by the wedding ring: "But you shouldn't let Ranran sign that unlimited joint and several clause."

The crisp sound of Zhou Qi putting down his teacup broke the silence: "Mr. Liang, do you think your company is still worth being targeted?"

"Ran Ran started lobbying me to ask you for help two months ago."

Liang Tingshan suddenly leaned forward, his eyes bloodshot: "Do you know why I never let go?"

Without waiting for a response, he answered himself: "I would rather jump from the 28th floor than let anyone plot against my daughter!"

Liang Ranran stood up suddenly, and the crystal chandelier cast a ray of light in her hair:

"I was the one who asked Mr. Zhou to help me day and night! At that time, six suppliers were blocking the finance office and you were unconscious in the ICU. Who else could I have done it except him..."

"Pop!" The teapot on the rosewood table vibrated.

Liang Tingshan slammed his palm heavily on the mahogany coffee table:

"He can predict such confidential information as the blockade of overseas patents, and now he has precisely intervened at the most vulnerable point of the group. Would such a trader do charity?"

Looking at his daughter's red eyes, Liang Tingshan's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Alas! That's how your mother looked at me back then, saying that I was cold-blooded and only cared about my career."

He loosened his tie and turned to Zhou Qi: "Just tell me, how much equity do you want? Or do you want me to be a puppet?"

Zhou Qi slowly wiped the tea stains that had splashed onto his watch. "Mr. Liang, why don't you guess why you have ignored the 'technology replacement clause' that your daughter specially marked in the agreement?"

"Ranran's proposed gambling agreement is simply..."

Liang Tingshan sighed heavily and looked at his daughter's face which turned pale under the fluorescent light.

He suddenly noticed a tiny scar on his daughter's right earlobe, which was caused by her playing on the swing when she was a child. This detail softened his heart, but his tone became more severe: "Don't say that anymore!"

The central air conditioning in the office made a slight humming sound, and Yu Liguo quietly pushed the teacup to the corner of the table.

Liang Tingshan loosened his tie, and the metal tie clip made a crisp sound on the table:

"If that guy really understood the core technology, he should have taken action before the technology was blocked. Now that Yamaichi Heavy Industries is facing a tight cash flow, he asked you to sign this fatal supplementary agreement..."

He suddenly grabbed the folder and threw it on the table, revealing the last page with Liang Ranran's signature among the flying papers.

"It is businessmen's nature to pursue profit!"

Liang Tingshan tapped the breach of contract clause in the contract with his index finger knuckle:

"Once we are trapped by these unfair terms, he will raise the price! By then, the entire group will have to change its surname to Zhou!"

Liang Ranran suddenly stood up, and the solid wooden chair legs made a dull sound on the carpet.

She picked up the fallen copy of the contract, the paper trembling in her hands:

"Dad, have you seen the information about his operation of the Hong Kong City Financial War? The Huo family's century-old foundation was transformed in just two days under his leadership!"

She took out her cell phone and opened the news page. The K-line chart of the Huo Group's stock price collapse was shocking on the screen.

The lid of Yu Liguo's teacup suddenly fell, making a crisp shattering sound in the silence.

Liang Tingshan stared at his daughter's mobile phone screen, his Adam's apple rolling up and down - as the chairman of the Heavy Industry Group, he knew too well the weight of the Huo family in the Southeast Asian industrial chain.

"When we signed the supplementary agreement, Zhou Qi asked me to read the technical team's evaluation report."