Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 931 Trading
Fu Chong seemed to know that she was coming, he smiled and beckoned her to sit down.

"Mianmian, are you feeling better?"

Sheng Mian was relieved to see that the old man was still in good condition.

"Grandpa Fu, shall I play a game of chess with you?"

Fu Chong raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "Okay."

The butler immediately set out the chessboard.

Sheng Mian sat down neatly, took the chess pieces, and put a piece on the board first.

Fu Chong's chess skills are very high, and he knows that Sheng Mian's skills are not weak, so he asked.

"Come here this time to see if you have made up your mind?"

Sheng Mian didn't speak, but focused on the chess game in front of him.

After a long time, she ate the old man's cannon, "General."

Seeing that her chess game was played quickly and steadily, Fu Chong immediately moved other chess pieces to block it.

Realizing Sheng Mian's seriousness, he also became serious.

In the end, both sides had only five chess pieces left, and Sheng Mian put down the chess pieces in his hand.

"Grandpa Fu, I want to ask you to give Fu Yancheng 15.00% of the shares in your hand."

At this time, Fu Chong repelled the army with a kind tone, "Mianmian, you lost."

Sheng Mian glanced at the remaining pieces on the chessboard, nodded, "Yes, I lost."

"Do you know that Yancheng himself dare not ask me for those shares?"

"I know."

Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes, and slowly packed the chess pieces into the box.

"Grandpa Fu, my company has begun to take shape. I know this request is unreasonable. I am willing to use 50.00% of SM shares in my hand to make a deal with you. Compared with Fu, SM is the difference between ants and elephants, but I will definitely make it the number one entertainment company in China. I believe that its 50.00% shares will be comparable to the 15.00% of Fu's shares you are offering in the future."

After finishing speaking, she took out the share transfer document prepared on the side. She had already signed it with a very calm face.

"Within half a year, I will let SM swallow the same star."

Although Du Fangfei of Tongxing Entertainment is not a very good person, Tongxing is considered an established entertainment company in China. Even if it has been going downhill in the past few years, their network resources are not on the same level as Shengmian.

It's really funny that Sheng Mian said this time.

But her expression was too serious.

Fu Chong took a look at the transfer letter next to him, then put it back.

"One more thing, and I'll agree."

Sheng Mian's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face instantly became cute.

"Grandpa Fu, tell me."

"Within two years, give birth to a great-grandson to the Fu family."

The smile on Sheng Mian's face froze, she opened her mouth to say something, then slowly closed it.

Fu Chong asked the butler to bring tea, and his tone was more kind.

"Think about it for yourself. After all, the SM shares you promised are just empty promises. No one knows how the company will develop in the future. But what I want is very simple. I'm old, and I just want to hug my great-grandson."

Sheng Mian didn't speak, just quietly staring at the chessboard in front of him.

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When she left the old house of Fu's family, she sneezed.

After getting in the car, the phone rang, and it was Qi Shen calling, asking her if she wanted to go to see Fu Yancheng tonight.

"Qi Shen, I'm a little tired, I'll come over tomorrow morning."

Qi Shen glanced at someone waiting beside him, "Okay, then I'll tell the president, he's still waiting for you."

Hearing this, Sheng Mian's heart ached.

"I'll go to the hospital to check on Sticky, and I'll come back later."

Qi Shen also discovered that Sheng Mian is really a soft eater.

After a few hints to her, she couldn't take it anymore.

She loves the president, maybe she hasn't realized it yet.

"Okay, Miss Penny, have you had dinner? The president hasn't eaten either. If you haven't eaten, he should be waiting for you."

Sheng Mian suddenly had nothing to say, it was already very late, Fu Yancheng didn't even eat dinner?
What is he doing?
She took a deep breath, "I'll call the pet hospital and ask about the sticky situation."

The corners of Qi Shen's mouth curled up, "Okay, then I'll let the kitchen heat up the food first."

After hanging up the phone, he respectfully put away the documents next to him.

"President, Miss Penny will come right over."

Fu Yancheng's mood improved a lot.

Four 10 minutes later.

Sure enough, Sheng Mian came, and brought the tray with food into Fu Yancheng's bedroom with ease.

But when she was feeding Fu Yancheng, the doorbell of the living room downstairs rang.

After a while, Qi Shen came up with a puzzled tone.

"President, the old man sent someone to hand over the share transfer letter, saying that all 15.00% of the shares have been transferred to you."

Fu Yancheng frowned, why did grandpa suddenly want to transfer the shares to him?

He looked at Sheng Mian with some doubts.

"Do you think grandpa has lost his mind?"

Sheng Mian concentrated on stirring the porridge in the bowl, blew on it, and put it on his lips.

"Maybe he heard about Mrs. Fu."

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes, this doesn't seem like an old man's style.

(End of this chapter)