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Yan Nian was busy at home, posting resumes online.
She doesn't have a job now. She doesn't want to go back because of Jiang's reputation, so she wants to find another job.
I received a call from an unknown number at noon.
The other party claimed to be the secretary of Hao Mao, chairman of Shengtian Group, and said that because she saved Chairman Hao Mao from epilepsy at Jiang's last press conference, the chairman wanted to return the favor to her.
original.
Don't believe what you say.
Thought it was a call from a scammer.
But the other party quickly sent the address. Yan Nian was familiar with that restaurant. It was nearby and the road conditions were good.
Why don't you go and have a look? Anyway, the area was bustling with people, so no one should be fooled. He knocked her unconscious in front of everyone.
Yan Nian went to the appointment.
The winter wind was howling. She was wearing a black windbreaker and a khaki scarf. Her long hair was tied up in the scarf, only half of her delicate little face that was slightly red from the cold was exposed.
Standing at the door of the restaurant, those bony almond eyes looked around, but did not see Chairman Hao Mao. They only saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes sitting by the window, smiling and waving to her.
Yan Nian walked towards the window.
The heater was on in the restaurant, so she took off her black windbreaker and wore a slim-fitting white turtleneck underneath.
"Are you Mr. Hao's secretary?"
"Yes, Miss Haoyan."
The man stretched out his right hand, wanting to shake hands with Yan Nian.
Yan Nian waved his hand and put his left hand in the creaking nest, as if it was stuck, "I'm sorry, my husband doesn't like me to have any physical contact with others. If you have any questions, let's just get straight to the point and talk to him directly."
"You, you're married?"
"Nonsense, isn't my husband just Jiang—"
Yan Nian pursed his lips.
At the last press conference, Jiang Beiyuan was irritated, but not her. He kept her information secret and didn't reveal even a profile photo, so people naturally didn't know that she was the president of the Jiang Group. lady.
"I mean, my husband grew up by the river, so he is very handsome and possessive, you know."
"Oh well."
There seemed to be a bitter emotion on the man's lips.
"In that case, let's get down to business..."
With that said, he pushed a document in front of Yan Nian.
"It's like this. Our Mr. Hao never likes to owe others favors. Last time you saved him at the press conference, he always wanted to thank you. But he has been too busy recently and Mr. Hao really didn't have time to come over in person, so he just wanted to Let me come over today and give you the share transfer letter."
"What?"
Yan Nian was confused.
"Share transfer??"
"Yes, Mr. Hao has decided to transfer one percent of his shares in Shengtian Group to your name, Miss Yan."
"So that's it!"
Yan Nian patted her heart. She was scared to death. She thought Hao Mao was going to give her all the shares.
"The regulations above are clear. If there are no problems, just sign in the lower right corner."
Forehead…
Yan Nian's beautiful brows furrowed into small hills.
There can't be any fraud in this.
But she is an old director of Shengtian Group, so there is no need to trick her, otherwise exposure will definitely affect his reputation.
"Forget it, I still don't want it. I didn't help much that day, it was just necessary first aid."
"Take it, if you don't accept it, I can't go back and deliver the contract. This is a contract in two copies. One will be kept by Mr. Hao, and the other will be given to you for safekeeping. You will also be a shareholder of Shengtian Group in the future. As for how you want to deal with the shares, it’s up to you.”
(End of chapter)