“There’s nothing I can’t handle.”
Su Qiao looked arrogant and confident.
Qi Nancheng was forced into a corner and signaled his secretary to go out and close the door. Then he sat down at the table and looked at Su Qiao with a gloomy face:
"Okay, you want to talk, right? Then let's talk now."
"In a word, I will never agree to you being with my son, and I will never acknowledge your identity."
So what if we get a marriage certificate
There was no way he would let such a woman into his Qi family.
Su Qiao looked calm and looked at him curiously: "You are a strange person."
"Why do I need your consent for me to be with Qi Jingmo?"
"Why do I need you to acknowledge my identity?"
"Qi Jingmo is already an adult and has reached the age of marriage. He has the right to make any decision, right?"
Everyone is an individual.
An adult with full civil capacity.
As a citizen, you have the rights and obligations. Even if you commit a crime, your family members cannot take the blame for you and you have to bear the consequences yourself.
"You...?" Qi Nancheng was almost choked to death by her words.
His son is already 22 years old, and he moved out to live independently at the age of 18. The relationship between the two has always been not good. Logically speaking, he really has no right to interfere in his marriage.
But he is his biological father after all, so of course he has to take care of his son when he behaves like this.
"Okay, let's stop wasting everyone's time. The meeting time should be up."
Su Qiao was impatient to talk to him any more, as she had to hurry back to eat.
They moved to a new house today, and Su's father and mother are also coming to eat. Now Qi Jingmo is alone at home preparing lunch.
"Meeting?"
Qi Nancheng looked disdainful.
"What meeting are you attending? Do you know what meeting we are having?"
"This is the shareholders' meeting of Jingrun Group. Why are you, a little teacher, coming here to cause trouble?"
"Do you think that I can become a college teacher with such a low IQ?"
Su Qiao has a headache.
Why are these people's IQs so worrying
All those scattered shares were bought by her, and the two brothers have not noticed it at all until now.
Never mind, it's none of her business.
"Okay, Zhang Yuan, show them the share transfer document."
Su Qiao didn't want to say any more nonsense to them.
Zhang Yuan, who had been standing calmly behind Su Qiao, took out a stack of documents from his black briefcase and placed them in front of the Qi brothers. He smiled calmly and said,
"Both of you, please read this before you talk to my boss. My boss doesn't like nonsense."
The boss speaks impolitely, and the people he brings up are also impolite.
The Qi brothers both looked unhappy.
When they saw the contents of the document, their faces became even worse.
"How is this possible?"
Those old guys are all old foxes. How could they give up their shares so easily
Before, they had each thought of many ways to try to win the shares in their hands, but no matter what benefits they promised, they refused to agree.
They suspected that the transfer contract was fake.
But if it is true or false, would they dare to come to my door so arrogantly
Like she said, she's not stupid.
"How did you do that?"
"How did you convince them?"
The two brothers of the Qi family stared at Su Qiao as if they had seen a ghost.
Su Qiao tapped the table lightly with his fingers, expressionless:
"No matter how I did it, now I own 35% of Jingrun Group, and you own 34% and 31% respectively."