Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 671

After coming out of the New York Grand Theater, Shen Lingye: "Is the plane arranged?"

Zhang Rui: "Okay, take off at eleven o'clock in the evening."

Shen Lingye: "Shiyuan, on the secondary market, we will start operations on selling stocks tomorrow. When I return to City B, I will announce my marriage with Ning Xinyi as soon as possible. By then, the stocks of WAST and Hengsheng will be released." It must be soaring, you seize the opportunity and sell all the stocks I hold privately in these two companies, understand?"

Shi Yuan said: "WAST and Hengsheng are both big stocks. If the stock price is high enough, they can raise astonishing funds in a short period of time. Based on the current stock price of Jiangling Industrial, maybe they can really do something!"

Shen Lingye raised her lips, "You should also start preparing for the merger of fourteen companies. WAST's stock price fluctuated too much, which must have aroused Shen Zhiyan's vigilance. Before he finds out, all the merger matters should be pushed forward, understand? "

After more than five years of preparation, it is finally time to usher in the last key battle.

Crisis looms large, Shen Lingye does not retreat but advances, impromptu, using Shen Zhiyan's imperial decree, intends to preemptively strike. Once successful, he will be able to successfully form a new company. With this enterprise whose assets are almost comparable to WAST, Shen Lingye , he is no longer under the control of Shen Zhiyan, and he can embrace the beauty without any scruple.

While communicating with Shi Yuan about follow-up matters, Zhang Rui went back to the hotel and packed away the things in Shen Lingye's room.

Before he left, he saw a piece of paper on the dining table, looked carefully at the person drawn on it, and carefully put it in his pocket.

After separating from Shi Yuan, Zhang Rui and Shen Lingye arrived at the airport.

Zhang Rui gave the luggage to Shen Lingye, hurriedly went to check-in, and finally said oh, and took out the piece of paper in his pocket.

"Almost forgot this, here it is, Mr. Shen."

Shen Lingye took the paper, but saw that it was the sketch of the character drawn by the little meatball who accidentally broke into his room in the evening.

He frowned slightly, shook it with his big hand, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"Hey!" Zhang Rui was shocked, "Mr. Shen, you—"

Shen Lingye ignored it and continued walking forward.

In the past five years, Shen Lingye would keep everything related to Jiang Xiaonuan as a treasure, including clothes and socks worn by Jiang Xiaonuan, used up bottles of bath milk, etc. .

Shen Lingye's love for this woman was so paranoid that it was almost outrageous.

But what did this man do just now?
He just threw the painting away? !
"Miss Jiang's painting, you don't want it anymore?" Zhang Rui felt that his train of thought was a bit behind, so he couldn't help asking.

The man who was still striding just now stopped suddenly.

He turned his head and looked coldly at the follower behind him.

"Can you say that again."

Zhang Rui felt that the tyrant's eyes were a little creepy, like a precursor to an explosion, his brain turned around quickly, and found that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he repeated what he said just now.

"You don't want Miss Jiang's painting anymore?"

Jiang Xiaonuan?
Shen Lingye quickly recalled the painting in his mind.

Sure enough——isn't that Jiang Xiaonuan? !

Damn it, why didn't I see it? !

No, this painting was clearly drawn by that child, how could she draw Jiang Xiaonuan? !

(End of this chapter)