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Maybe when people get old, they will see through many things, but they will also be more persistent and unfulfilled. Father Jiang is like this.
He knew that his body was not strong enough, and it had gotten worse and worse in the past few years, so he gradually handed over the property to Jiang Langmin, but he didn't expect that his body would not be able to hold it so soon.
When he was seriously ill, he knew that his time was approaching, so he was particularly anxious to arrange everything around him.
His wish is nothing more than to hope that his own son can be more sensible, come back obediently to inherit the family business, marry a wife and have children, and continue the incense for the Jiang family. Although feudal and conservative, there is nothing wrong with it.
But ideals always run counter to reality. At this juncture, Jiang's father knew that he might not have the chance to pamper him anymore, so he called a lawyer when he still had the strength to get up, made a will, and transferred the shares I gave it to my son, and used it to force him to take over the company.
Perhaps this would be unacceptable to his son, but Jiang's father had nothing to do. He only regretted that he didn't let his son come to the company to study more.
Helang was baffled, why he was suddenly overwhelmed by the company's heavy responsibilities, and hurriedly wanted to discuss with his father, but his mother stopped him in the ward and refused to let him in. Followed my brother to learn how to manage the company.
This made him always feel guilty when facing Jiang Jingda, feeling as if he had stolen something that should belong to him. After all, the company was the painstaking effort of his father and Jiang Jingda.
"Brother, what do you think?" Helang asked Jiang Jingda.
But he didn't seem to be moved, he stretched out his hand to stroke Helang's messy hair, and said calmly: "Father left it to you, I just helped you guard it for a while."
"What about your ambition?" Helang glanced at him and said decisively, "Anyway, I don't know those things, and it won't help if I go to the company."
"I teach you."
"I don't study."
"Then what do you want?" Jiang Jingda looked down at him and asked him what he thought patiently.
Helang glanced at him, called the hospital again, and confirmed that his mother would not come back this week, so he gave Jiang Jingda the share transfer document he had prepared and asked him to sign.
Song Qinglian is a woman, so it's okay to let her spend money on shopping, but doing business is not in her category, so most of Jiang's father's shares belong to Helang, but there is also a very small part of Jiang Jingda's. Hard work pays off.
If Helang could transfer his shares to Jiang Jingda, he would be able to have a relative controlling stake, and he would still be able to secure his position as the person in power. He believed this, and Jiang Jingda knew it better than him.
Seeing that this opportunity was close at hand, Jiang Jingda remained silent, reading the share transfer document over and over again, but refused to sign it.
"Do you want to sign?" Helang frowned sullenly, pretending to be impatient and urged him.
Such a gesture really worked. Jiang Jingda seldom saw him angry. Seeing him like this, his body automatically picked up the pen and obeyed his order to sign.
Since Lang Lang had already given him his trust, how could he not accept it? At that time, wouldn't Lang Lang only be able to rely on him? He thought about it secretly.
Helang smiled in satisfaction, and poked his cheek with the other end of the pen, "Brother, don't let me down."
Jiang Jingda grabbed his troublesome hand, put it in his arms, and pressed it to his heart.
He was so defenseless that he completely gave himself the support his father left him? He knew that Lang Lang's nature was like this, and he regarded it as a heavy burden, wishing to let it go, but it undoubtedly represented all his trust in himself.
Although his approach seemed reckless and impulsive, naive and ignorant of world affairs, but this is the person he likes.
Jiang Jingda returned a shallow smile, but Helang probably didn't see it.
The company started a major rectification, and Jiang Jingda finally grasped the control in his hands. The resulting impact was also a series. After confirming again and again, she almost fainted, and immediately rushed to her son, questioning him angrily.
"What on earth do you want to do?! Just give your father's hard work to outsiders?! Are you stupid! Are you going to piss off your mother?!" She usually loves her children very much, even to the servants. She loses her temper and speaks softly to Helang, but this is not a trivial matter, how can she treat it with a gentle attitude.
"Brother is not an outsider." Helang replied naturally.
Song Qinglian was at a loss for words and gritted her teeth.
She originally wanted her son to rely on shares to control Jiang Jingda, but she didn't expect him to do this again, and what's more, he still didn't know his fault, and was closer to his brother than her mother .
She had no choice but to repeatedly say that Helang was a white-eyed wolf, and rushed directly to the company, throwing the report in front of Jiang Jingda.
"If he doesn't know how to give you the shares, you can really get it?! Lang Lang likes you so much, won't your conscience hurt?!"
Even if her attitude is not good, Jiang Jingda always respects her and is grateful to this woman who brought his Lang Lang into this world.
Facing her questioning, he remained calm, and when he heard her say that Lang Lang likes you so much, his heart softened, as if making an oath, he promised, "Mother, don't worry, I will protect Lang Lang's life without any worries."
Song Qinglian snorted, but still didn't speak for a while.
Everyone has seen how he treats her son. She really can't blame him on this matter. She is just angry that the family property is in the hands of someone who is not her own.
Jiang Jingda pursed his lips slightly, "It's a done deal, no matter what you think, I will take care of Lang Lang, you and I will support you, and I will take on the responsibilities of the Jiang family."
Now that he said so, Song Qinglian, a woman who doesn't know anything, can say anything, but she was so flustered that she immediately said that she would go abroad for treatment and travel with Jiang's father, and she didn't want to see the two brothers again.
Although it was angry words, it was also a kind of helpless compromise, and he had doubts about his promise.
On Jiang Jingda's side, there was indeed a difficult problem.
He is young, even though he has strength and achievements, some members of the board of directors who rely on the old to sell the old will inevitably complain, trying to secretly buy shares and kick this yellow-haired boy.
Jiang Jingda was so busy that he didn't go home for a few days, which also made Helang puzzled. A little sense of responsibility in his heart also drove his desire and desire to visit the company.
He took a taxi by himself and came to the company without a sound. Because he had never been here before, the front desk downstairs didn't seem to recognize him. He hesitated, and only asked him who he was looking for while looking at him.
"Jiang Jingda." Helang looked at the elevator and realized that he didn't seem to know where to go. It should be said that he knew nothing about the family's property and company, except for the address he got from a servant. Feeling ashamed and blaming myself for how I can help the task object.
The lady at the front desk was slightly startled, she was definitely not an ordinary person who could directly call their president by his first name, so she quickly brought him to the president's office.
Helang waved his hand, telling her to back down.
As soon as he opened the door, Heron felt the low air pressure inside the door, consciously stopped, and for some reason began to eavesdrop.
"Wang Dong is staring at us right now, you actually made a mistake at this juncture?" Jiang Jingda could be vaguely seen behind the crack of the door, with a stern face like a thousand-year-old ice cube, staring straight at his employees , so scared that the opponent's body trembled.
Hearing that the other party began to apologize continuously, and even begged for mercy in a low voice, Helang finally opened the door and walked slowly to his side, "If there is any problem, solve it, so why not get angry with the staff."
"Here?" Jiang Jingda suddenly withdrew his gloomy aura just now, with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he would never have thought that he would appear in the office anyway. After a quick reaction, he got up and pulled his chair for him to sit down .
Looking at the clock on the table and the big sun outside, he almost forgot that the employees were in front of him, and started asking Helang how he got here, did he have lunch, and he didn't go home for a few days to look at him, he Have you had a good rest? The sun is so strong outside, have you been basking in the sun
The employee who was still sweating had a complicated face at this time, feeling that his existence at this time was extremely embarrassing, and he didn't know whether he should listen or not.
Jiang Jingda slowly turned his head and glanced at him, he nodded cleverly and ran out of the office immediately.
"What about you?" Helang didn't take it seriously, turned around his boss chair, raised his head and asked Jiang Jingda.
He didn't believe that the servant didn't report his schedule to him. It should be said that he knew his every move at home quite clearly. It wasn't that he didn't know, but he just didn't care.
On the contrary, Jiang Jingda is really a workaholic. After a few days, he looked haggard. He is the one who needs to care about whether he has a meal or rest.
"I'm ashamed to care about me with my appearance." Helang glanced at him, and simply took his hand and strode towards the door, "I will accompany you to dinner."
Jiang Jingda didn't speak, but was willingly dragged away by him.
As soon as the two walked out of the office, they had already attracted the attention of most people.
After the two left, the staff in the office told everyone in a low voice, "I was criticized by the boss just now, and I almost thought I was going to be fucked. After this person came in, the boss immediately became happy and gave him the seat." Sit down, even ask about food and water, like raising a cub."
"What the hell? Sitting in the boss's seat? It's too scary!" Everyone was in disbelief, and they spent the rest of the day immersed in this anecdote.
After resting, Helang locked Jiang Jingda into the office and asked him to go home and sleep on time tonight, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he wandered around the office area for a while, and accidentally heard a few words they discussed content.
"Do you feel that the boss is in a good mood today?"
"Yes, yes, after that handsome guy came today, he never called anyone into the office. Did you know that the boss called more than a dozen people into the office in the morning, and they took turns to criticize. Xiao Fan and Xiao Wang have already I was immediately fired!"
"Oh, there's no way. I heard that the people above are trying to mess with our boss right now. I don't know if they have installed someone in. For the sake of safety, it's understandable for the boss to do this."
Helang approached from behind, interrupted them with a smile, and said softly, "Sisters, is it time for a break?"
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