My Third Gentleman

Chapter 234 The Truth (1)

Xia Jinrong sighed as he looked at the back of the two of them, how could a good family be like this.

Wait, what did Mu Jinchen call him just now? Uncle?

Xu just yelled to Wushuang casually. He looked left and right, but he didn't know where to go. Finally, he sighed and followed Wushuang and the others.

And Wushuang, already standing in front of the transparent glass window outside Xia Jingshan's ward, stared at the old man with a tube full of pipes in his red eyes.

With this pitiful look again, Mu Jinchen's heart was tingled with a faint pain again. This little woman could easily affect his emotions.

He walked a little farther, took out his mobile phone and called Qidong.

When I came back, I already saw Xia Jinrong standing next to her, neither of them spoke, just standing in line like this.

He sighed, walked over to hold Wushuang's shoulders, and put his voice to the softest, "This will make you tired, sit there. I asked Qidong to book the next room, and he will change it later. The clothes were delivered together. Grandpa couldn't wake up for a while, and sat aside, obedient."

Turning to Xia Jinrong, he said, "Uncle, sit there too."

Xia Jinrong heard it really this time. He called his grandfather and uncle very smoothly. Is this to be considered Wushuang?

Naturally, he would not think about getting married. After all, the two had not known each other for long, but what kind of person was Mu Jinchen?

That is the proud son of the clean world, but judging from his attitude towards Wushuang, he is very good, right?

There was also some comfort at the moment, Wushuang is a good boy, there is such a character who is good to Wushuang, and it is also Wushuang's good fortune, nodded, and sat with them on the chair next to him.

"Uncle, you'd better go back first, we will stay here tonight, and you will come over tomorrow morning to replace us."

After all, Xia Jinrong is an elderly person. Wushuang saw that his clothes were wrinkled and his mental state was not good. Grandpa was still in a stable condition. He didn't need so many people to stay here, so he asked him to go back first. , When Grandpa wakes up during the day tomorrow, she still has to go to work.

Looking at Wushuang and Mu Jinchen, Xia Jinrong was also extremely relieved, and without entanglement at the moment, he gave Wushuang a few words and walked to the elevator.

When he got to the parking lot and saw his wife and daughter still there, he seemed to be arguing about something, he walked over quickly.

"Mom, did you really see the will? Grandpa is going to allocate 30% of Xia's shares to Jing Wushuang?" The mother and daughter left the ward, wandering around for a long time before they found such a place to whisper.

Forty-nine percent of Xia’s shares were given to Wushuang’s mother Xia Muxue by Xia Jingshan as a dowry. Although Xia Jinrong is the president of Xia’s, he is honest and honest, with soft ears. The remaining 51% Xia Jingshan has been In his hand, he hung the title of Chairman Xia, so Xia Jinrong was actually a nameless president.

And he himself doesn’t care about these things, so he hasn’t asked for a share transfer for decades. He himself is not a business man. If it weren’t for the Xia family’s deep roots, Xia Jingshan would help him out. Was defeated by him.

"Then there are fakes? The old man is too eccentric. Xia Muxue originally had 49% of the shares in her hand, and then gave this 30% to Jing Wushuang, and then the entire Xia family would be in Wushuang. In the hand, shall we drink northwest wind?"

(End of this chapter)