His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1540 Appointment with Su Yuanshan

"Is it really okay?"

Zhan Qingyu was worried.

He could tell that Ling Qi was not telling the truth, but she didn't want to say that he couldn't force her.

"It's all right. Where are you going?"

Ling Qi smiled and brought the topic to the past.

"Oh, Su Yuanshan wants to see me, I'll go to the prison."

"He is looking for you? Does Qianyan know?"

Afraid of Su Yuanshan's conspiracy, Ling Qi asked subconsciously.

After asking, I remembered the relationship between Zhan Qianyan and Zhan Qingyu, and compared my heart to heart, anyone who is eager to prove himself would not like to report everything to others.

And what she said just now will undoubtedly give people a feeling that they don't trust Zhan Qingyu to solve it, and think that he is not as good as Zhan Qianyan.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant. It's just that Su Yuanshan is scheming..."

"I know. My cousin is indeed better than me. But this time Su Yuanshan probably wants to sell a part of the shares.

Now there is no one who dares to accept Qingji's shares except me. He met a few people a while ago, but they told me of his plan to transfer the shares as soon as they came out. No one was willing or dared to accept it.

I heard from Police Officer Chu that the number of visits to him will be limited this month, and only the first and fifteenth day of each month can receive visits.I think he is also in a hurry. "

Zhan Qingyu smiled indifferently.

He has long recognized his ability.

Now his goal is not to surpass Zhan Qianyan, but to surpass himself.

Su Yuanshan is now in prison and has been sentenced to ten years.

He knew in his heart that if he kept holding on to those shares, they would have a way to inject capital to dilute his shares.

Although the process was slower, before he was released from prison after serving his sentence, Qingji's life would have changed a long time ago. No one would remember that Qingji's old Dong was once surnamed Su.

Even if the Zhan family went a little further, they would empty out Qingji, declare bankruptcy, and rebuild the Zhan family from scratch.

Then all the shares in his hand will really become a bubble.

Instead of this, it is better to cash out the shares in your hand and exchange for the greatest benefit for yourself at the most favorable time.

In this way, when he is released from prison in the future, he will have a chance to make a comeback.

Even if he can't make a comeback, the shares will keep him from being destitute when he gets out of prison.

If he can't even deal with such a desperate Su Yuanshan who is trying to survive, what face does he have to say that he wants to make Qingji the new Zhan clan?

"Er Shao has a plan in mind. Then you go to work, I promise Qiao'er that I will come to accompany her."

Ling Qi nodded and said no more.

"Okay, I may be back at noon, and then I will pick up Grandpa, Zi Xin and the others back."

After Zhan Qingyu finished speaking, he nodded to her and walked out quickly.

Ling Qi pursed the corners of her lips, closed her eyes to suppress the emotion in her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the corners of his mouth curled up into a shallow arc, and he walked briskly into the yard.

"Sister, sister, you are here."

Qiaoer and Momo were talking around Zhan Xian, when they saw Ling Qi coming in, they jumped up happily and trot towards her.

Momo imitated the example, and also called her auntie, and followed her firmly on her short legs and ran this way.

When he was about to run, he performed a flat fall, lay on the ground for a while, and opened his mouth to cry.

Ling Qi hurried over to help him up, looked down at his hands, a little red, but not broken.

In winter, children are dressed like little buns, and even if they are chubby, they won't fall hard. As long as their hands are not scratched, they should not hurt.

"Did you fall? Is there any pain?"

After getting along for a long time, Ling Qi can tell whether the little guy is really crying or pretending to be wronged even without using mind reading skills.

But I asked again.

(End of this chapter)