I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 130
With eyes from all directions, Lawyer Fang still walked at a leisurely pace, which was not related to his slightly ordinary appearance.

Song Qingxiang's mood is a bit complicated now. On the one hand, he is looking forward to the publication of the document in the hands of Lawyer Fang, and hopes that he will leave faster, and faster, but on the other hand,
At the beginning, he didn't know that his wife had made a will without telling him, and she didn't reveal a single word of it before she was alive. This challenged his authority as the head of the family, but the will had been made. It's not that he didn't think about getting some information from this lawyer Fang in [-], but this person was unexpectedly reticent.

Fang Qihe walked onto the stage calmly like this, nodded slightly towards Song Shushu, without paying any attention to Song Qingxiang.

Song Qingxiang was so angry that he turned his face away, thinking that he would not look at him anymore, but his eyes couldn't help turning to the documents he was holding in his arms.

The folder is not thick, but a few thin sheets, but it contains more than ten years of secrets.

"Good evening, everyone. I am Fang Qihe, Ms. Ji Wan's former lawyer. The will in my hand was notarized by the relevant department two years before my client's death, and the whole process was recorded. Of course, today I also invited the notaries over, and if there are any questions later, I can ask them to come and testify.”

The faces of the Song family members present were not very good, and these words were almost pointed at their faces. No one would be happy if they were said like this.

Song Shushu pursed his lips, Uncle Fang was still so good at stabbing softly, but as long as he didn't face her like this, then she would be quite happy to watch this scene.

Fang Qihe glanced at the corner of her upturned mouth, but the most stern elder in the past rarely said much this time.

He just read slowly in his gentle yet firm tone: "According to Ms. Ji Wan's last wish, the 23% shares of the Song Group that she holds will be sold to Song Shushu on Ms. Song Shushu's [-]rd birthday. Ms. Song holds it, and converts the rest of the profits elsewhere into Song's shares, and transfers them to Ms. Song's name, a total of [-]%. "

"Six percent?!"

"I'll go! Six percent!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

As soon as the words fell, the quiet crowd seemed to explode, and this shocking sound came from all directions.

With eyes from all directions, Lawyer Fang still walked at a leisurely pace, which was not related to his slightly ordinary appearance.

Song Qingxiang's mood is a bit complicated now. On the one hand, he is looking forward to the publication of the document in the hands of Lawyer Fang, and hopes that he will leave faster, and faster, but on the other hand,
At the beginning, he didn't know that his wife had made a will without telling him, and she didn't reveal a single word of it before she was alive. This challenged his authority as the head of the family, but the will had been made. It's not that he didn't think about getting some information from this lawyer Fang in [-], but this person was unexpectedly reticent.

Fang Qihe walked onto the stage calmly like this, nodded slightly towards Song Shushu, without paying any attention to Song Qingxiang.

Song Qingxiang was so angry that he turned his face away, thinking that he would not look at him anymore, but his eyes couldn't help turning to the documents he was holding in his arms.

The folder is not thick, but a few thin sheets, but it contains more than ten years of secrets.

"Good evening, everyone. I am Fang Qihe, Ms. Ji Wan's former lawyer. The will in my hand was notarized by the relevant department two years before my client's death, and the whole process was recorded. Of course, today I also invited the notaries over, and if there are any questions later, I can ask them to come and testify.”

The faces of the Song family members present were not very good, and these words were almost pointed at their faces. No one would be happy if they were said like this.

Song Shushu pursed his lips, Uncle Fang was still so good at stabbing softly, but as long as he didn't face her like this, then she would be quite happy to watch this scene.

Fang Qihe glanced at the corner of her upturned mouth, but the most stern elder in the past rarely said much this time.

He just read slowly in his gentle yet firm tone: "According to Ms. Ji Wan's last wish, the 23% shares of the Song Group that she holds will be sold to Song Shushu on Ms. Song Shushu's [-]rd birthday. Ms. Song holds it, and converts the rest of the profits elsewhere into Song's shares, and transfers them to Ms. Song's name, a total of [-]%. "

"Six percent?!"

"I'll go! Six percent!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

As soon as the words fell, the quiet crowd seemed to explode, and various shocked voices came from all directions.

Everyone had different thoughts, and their eyes shuttled back and forth between the several people on the stage.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

Song Qingxiang fixed his eyes on the thin piece of paper, his eyes were fierce as if it was a murder weapon to kill him.But it's really dangerous.

Song Shushu lowered her eyes and her expression was unclear, but compared to Song Qingxiang who was emotional next to her, she was the No. 1 emotionally stable. Just looking at her performance, it was hard not to suspect that she knew the contents of this document in advance.

Six percent of the shares may not sound like much at first glance, but it is a very terrifying weight in terms of the size of a large listed group.

Only the direct descendants of the Song family have 40.00% of the basic shares per person. Even if Song Qingxiang is the chairman and controlling shareholder, he actually holds only about [-]% of the shares. them.

It can be said that as long as Song Shushu has the idea of ​​driving him out, he only needs to win over a few directors to do it easily.

What made him even more terrified was that his ex-wife had unknowingly owned [-]% of the shares, and could even use other industries to invest in the Song family.

Is this still the ex-wife in his impression who only knows how to do things well?

After Fang Qihe gave him some shocks from a long time ago, he happily handed over the documents in Song Shushu's hands.

This hot document has been in his hands for more than ten years, and now he finally threw out the piece of coal. His mood is unusually relaxed, and even the eyes he looks at Song Qingxiang are not so hostile. up.

Joke, who would like a work partner who makes their work more difficult?Even if the other party doesn't know it.

Song Shushu took the document and handed him a small cake that was placed outside alone. This was prepared by her separately. Although it was a little smaller than the cake that was used to support the countertop just now, the taste was not a bit praiseworthy.

"Happy birthday, Shu."

Fang Qihe happily took the cake, and reached out to pat her thin shoulder.

At this time, the people on and off the stage reacted.

Standing under the stage, Jiang Chunxue almost gritted her silver teeth. Song Qingxiang looked so engrossed in the banquet today that he completely forgot to give her face in front of others. Follow Song Shushu to walk around in the field.

At first she thought it was nothing, anyway, the grasshoppers after autumn would not be able to jump for long.She even thoughtfully didn't stand on the stage this time, and stabbed Song Shushu again as a stepmother.

She really regretted it to death. If she knew that the contract stated [-]% of the shares instead of [-]% or [-]% as previously guessed, most of her daughter's family property would be divided out like this. , and even whether Xiaoshi can retain the original share has to be decided by Song Shushu's face.

The mother and daughter, who have been proud for half of their lives, are determined not to bear this grievance, but this is not an occasion for making trouble, and they still have to talk about their own affairs behind closed doors.

She was worried on one side, but the old lady Qian on the other side was not so calm.The crutch in his hand poked on the ground.

The junior next to her pretended to stop her, and then followed her to the front of the stage at a not at all old-fashioned pace.

Song Qingxiang's complexion is still not very good at the moment, but he can bear it. Of course, he has to endure it. He can't happily hold a birthday party one second, and the next second because he hears that his own daughter After holding the shares, he turned his face.

So after seeing the same unkind expression on the old mother's face, I could feel more empathy, and winked at her with a serious face.

Song Shushu stood at an excellent viewing angle, and the contract that they valued so much was casually rolled into a roll in her hands, and she tapped lightly on her arm.

On the other side, I don't know what the cheap father said to her eccentric grandma. In short, the old lady glared at her before she turned and left, and it was clearly written: Settlement after autumn.A few large characters.

Song Shushu replied with an "innocent" smile, and Qian Fangyin became even more angry when she saw this, and her pace quickened a little, but the little boy beside her thought he was hiding it well, and stared at Song Shushu with resentment for a long time.

She was standing in the corridor on the second floor with a glass of wine in hand, leaning on the railing and looking at the feasting lights in the hall downstairs.

She saw Ying Hao, who was dressed like a dog, was pulling Jiang Chunxue's wrist and said something excitedly, and also saw some uncles who hadn't seen each other for a long time, all smiling eagerly around Qian Fangyin, I even saw Song Qingxiang hiding in a corner to contact shareholders.

The weapon her mother left for her is really easy to use, so easy to use that it can kill ten times with one blow.

Everyone no longer paid attention to how the subsequent banquet continued. Everyone's focus was on the division of the shares. As we all know, the head of the Song family has only two daughters on the surface, and they are all born to serious wives. , The identity system is said in the past.

In the eyes of those who want to get married before, the difference is just that one is favored and the other is not, but now that this happened, the balance is completely messed up.

A lady Jiao who is doted on but has no assets, and a young lady who seems to be more prudent with a lot of shares in her hand, people with discerning eyes have their own calculations at this moment.

(End of this chapter)