"Hehe." Zhan Renjin's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "If there is a way to get you more shares, Yu Heng, would you like to give it a try?"
Zhan Yuheng was taken aback for a moment: "How is it possible?"
After this morning's board meeting, he has completely rested his mind.
After all, the old man holds 35% of the shares, even if he dies, not to mention that he must have arranged an inheritance, even if he didn't, the 35% of the shares in his hand are at most used for dividing up with his family. No matter what, as long as Zhan Lichuan owns 35% of the shares, it is very difficult for him to control the company.
unless…
Zhan Shuyu sold his shares to him.
But it is impossible to think and know with your toes.
"Second Grandpa has a piece of news here, I wonder if you are interested?"
*****
Zhan Lichuan has come to Mr. Zhan's side after being disinfected all over his body.
Looking at the grandfather lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his usually calm and sharp facial expression in front of outsiders was tainted with an unconcealable sadness.
"Professor Hong Lu, how is my grandfather's injury?"
"I didn't talk nonsense just now. Don't worry, all the old man's bleeding points have stopped. The wound has also been treated very well. There is no better result than this for such a serious injury."
Zhan Lichuan nodded: "Thank you."
The dean at the side kept looking at Jing Qian, and then at Zhan Lichuan, looking hesitant to speak, but Zhan Lichuan ignored him at all.
The dean was really scratching his head. He really wanted to tell the executive that the young lady is a big boss.
As a result, just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, he felt the deep and enchanting eyes of the young lady. The dean was so frightened that he quickly choked back the words.
There is a water dispenser in the ICU. Jing Qian took Zhan Lichuan's water cup and poured some water into it, and then mixed it with spiritual spring water.
"Drink of water."
Jing Qian brought the water glass in front of Zhan Lichuan, thinking that the dean was there, so she broke off the straw on the lid and fed him a drink.
Subconsciously, Zhan Lichuan wanted to reach out. After all, besides Jing Qian and Hong Lun, there is only the dean here, and the other party is his own, but this subconsciousness was strangled in the cradle by Zhan Lichuan before it was put into action.
Hey wife, it's definitely sweeter than drinking it yourself.
He heard the time when Jing Qian received the water and the sound of the water falling just now, and he couldn't even catch one-tenth of the water in the cup.
But at this moment, the water handed to him was full.
Zhan Lichuan's eyes darkened, he opened his mouth, and drank the water little by little.
Today's water tastes similar to the water Jing Qian handed him, but the feeling of drinking it is completely different.
Every time he drank the previous water, he felt refreshed and his breathing became smooth.
He knew that the effect of the water should be far more than that, but he couldn't feel it.
But after drinking today's water, he could clearly feel the water pouring rapidly into every blood vessel along his esophagus.
It was clearly cold water, but when it spread rapidly through his body, it made his somewhat cold body warm up quickly.
Even the dull pain in my back didn't feel so painful anymore.
After a lot of tossing, the consciousness that had begun to be a little fuzzy also became clear under the infiltration of this water.
He knew that this was not his illusion, nor was it because it was the water that Jing Qian fed him, so it lifted his spirits.
The effect of this water on people is by no means ordinary.
(end of this chapter)