"Is it about Bujia's industries? I'll accompany you back. I'm a bystander. I can see clearly and give you advice. " Chu Mu Dao.

"Well, I'll go upstairs and tell mama Zhang."

"Good."

...

when Bu Tong and Chu Mu returned to the BUZHAI, everyone had already arrived. Even Li Wanyu and Tang Shi came back. They sat next to Jiang Zeyi, Li Jingchen and Lin Che sat face to face on the sofas on both sides, and song Chi stood beside Li Jingchen.

Li Jingchen saw the Chu Mu beside Bu Tong, and his eyes were cold.

"Hello, miss." Several men in suits stood aside and said hello to Butong.

"Bu Tong, these people were ordered by my grandfather to help them to count and integrate the Bu family's industries," Jiang said, pointing to a stack of documents on the desk. "Look at it."

Butong stepped forward, picked up the top of a document, opened his eyes immediately, "so much?"

She never thought that the assets her father had left behind and had been given to outsiders in recent years would be such a huge astronomical figure.

"You don't know, cousin, that you are a rich queen? This money, let alone ordinary people, your cousin, I can't make so much money in my life. By the way, it's only a part of it. My grandfather has helped you invest in real estate for a lifetime

Butong has no idea about these numbers. If she can, she would rather use them to change her grandfather to wake up.

Bu Tong closed the document and said, "since it has been integrated, according to my grandfather's order, I will hand it over to my husband to take care of it?"

"Miss, according to the process, these documents need to be signed by the old chief executive before they can be handed over to general manager Li. Now the old chief..." the person in charge sighed, "so you are the only one who can sign on behalf of the old chief."

Butong nodded. "OK, give me the pen. I'll sign it."

"I don't agree," said the Tang poem, sitting on the sofa. "Tong Tong, since my grandfather can't sign at this time, what he said before doesn't count. I don't agree to hand over the cloth family to Li Jingchen."

"Pa!" With a sound, the paper on Bu Tong's handle was heavily thrown on the tea table, and her pretty face was full of anger, "shiye, what do you mean? There's something wrong with my grandfather. The family is in a mess. At this time, do you want to jump out against my husband? "

"Tong Tong, I have no intention of targeting anyone. I just feel that this matter should be decided after my grandfather wakes up."

"But grandfather is not awake now. Is it going to be shelved? This thing was originally ordered by my grandfather. Now what's wrong with the normal handover? "

"Anyway, I just don't agree."

Bu Tong said jokingly, "what qualifications do you have to disagree? I am the only successor of the cloth family. Don't say that I am acting according to the orders of my grandfather now. Even if I disobey him to give these properties to anyone, it is my freedom."

"Tongtong, of course, I am not qualified. I can't deny your successor's identity. But Lin is qualified. He is your brother. Do you even listen to his words?"

Bu Tong was stunned and turned to look at Lin Che, who was sitting on the other side. "Brother Che, do you think so? Do you object to my signature? "

Lin Che stood up and walked to Butong. His warm voice said heavily, "I certainly don't object to the decision of grandfather, but I think what shiye said is reasonable. Now the most important thing is to wake up my grandfather. These things can be decided after grandfather wakes up."

Bu Tong didn't understand and shook his head, "I don't understand. It's just such a little thing, how can't it be?"

"Cousin Butong, are you crazy? Is this... A small matter? " Li Wanyu was suspicious of his life. "How can such a large amount of money and industry be a trivial matter?"

Bu Tong: "for me, it's just to take the things in my grandfather's hand to my husband's hand, just like handing the left hand to the right hand. Is there any difference?"

Li Wanyu, "... It seems that there is not much difference."

Bu Tong looked at Lin Che, "brother Che, you're right. Now the most important thing is to wake up my grandfather, so I'm really not in the mood to take care of these things. There's nothing wrong with handing over to Li Jingchen. He's my husband. I'm very relieved."

Lin Che's attitude remained unchanged, "but I'm not at ease. Tongtong, I still insist on not handing over for the time being. For the integrated enterprise, we can ask professionals to take care of everything, and wait for my grandfather to wake up."

Bu Tong's head almost exploded, looking at Li Jingchen sitting on the sofa at the other end, "husband, what do you mean?"

Li Jingchen gave a faint smile, but he couldn't see any emotion on his pretty face. "The best way is for your wife, the successor, to take over these enterprises by yourself. But if you don't want to take over, naturally, it's impossible to take over. The only way is to give it to someone else to manage it. Lin is not sure to give it to me. Is he ready to take over by himself?"

Lin Che looked at him, indifferent, "I didn't say that.""Mr. Li, you should not use the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman. Here you speculate on Mr. Lin maliciously and instigate the relationship between him and Tung Tung Tung!" Tang poetry stood up indignantly.

"Shut up Bu Tong glared at the Tang poetry without any politeness. "Shiye, you let me down too much. Li Jingchen, what on earth has he done to harm the nature? Do you want to aim at him like this

Tang poetry is urgent and angry, "Tong Tong, Li Jingchen first speculated that Lin is always in front of it!"

"What are you all arguing about?" "The old chief is still lying in the hospital, but you are fighting over these cold numbers?"

Zhang Ma took Yan Zheng's hand and came in. With a painful look on her face, she went to Bu Tong and said, "Miss, master Zhengzheng wants to see you, and I will bring him back."

"Mom." Yan Zheng hugged Bu Tong's leg.

"Good, I'm not afraid of fighting," Bu Tong touched Yan Zheng's head and ordered, "Xiao Lan, take the young master upstairs to play for a while."

In such a scene, strict competition is not suitable for participation.

The maid quickly led Yan Zheng away.

Zhang Ma wiped her tears and said, "Miss, I heard what I said just now. I accompany the old chief executive every day. I know what he thinks most. He really wants to hand over the cloth family to his uncle. So if the old chief is awake, he will not hesitate to sign."

"Master of poetry, do you hear me?" Bu Tong looked at the Tang poetry with displeasure and said word by word, "I tell you, I hope this is the last time. If you continue to target my husband next time, don't blame me for turning over my face and refusing to recognize people. You don't have to sit here...

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