Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 460 Intercepted Information

Back in the car and turned on the air conditioner, a burst of warmth quickly enveloped her.

The hot and sore face that was blown by the wind quickly became hot. Lu Yao lowered her head and stared at the phone screen in front of her. Soon a message popped up with a "ding--".

Her eyes tightened suddenly, as if the blood all over her body was stiff and frozen.

There was a rumble in her head, and when she was about to lose her ability to think, the phone in her palm suddenly "buzzed" again, bringing her thoughts back to reality.Staring at the caller ID on the screen, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Senior brother..." Pressed to answer, and after speaking, there was a long silence over there.

When his father passed away, senior brother Xiang was on a business trip abroad, and Lu Yao didn't bother him on purpose, so when the bad news reached him, it had been a long time.

Listening to the hoarse voice over there, Lu Yao raised her hand and glanced at the time, "I just finished my work in Lincheng, let's meet at three o'clock in the afternoon."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two met at the agreed coffee shop.

Near noon, the snow in Nancheng started to fall again. Lu Yao walked on the ground wearing snow boots, making a "squeak" sound as she stepped on the fluffy snow.

She opened the door and went in, and easily recognized the man sitting by the bar.

The back is broad and thick, with a neat cropped cut, and he is wearing a woolen coat that is not too thick, which makes him very energetic.

"Brother..." Lu Yao walked over and sat down next to her. The waitress came over, and after checking her eyes with Xiangdongnan, she quickly brought a cup of coffee and put it in front of Lu Yao.

As always, he was considerate and knew her tastes.

After sitting down, he realized that the man's eyes were dark red, as if he was tired, and seemed to have suppressed some heavy and sad emotions in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Yaoyao..." The man pursed his lips hard, but his voice was very dry, "I didn't have time to attend Master's funeral."

He seemed a little embarrassed, and the hand holding the coffee cup spread out to the side, matching the expression on his face, he looked very disturbed.

Lu Yao was slightly stunned, and then smiled gently, "I didn't bother you. I heard from Lin Quan that you were on a business trip in Berlin. Your death is an established fact. Brother, you can't change anything if you come back. It's enough to have this heart." gone."

When she said these words, her face was calm and calm, and she no longer had the previous collapsed emotions.

Looking southeast at the woman in front of her who lowered her head and stirred the coffee in her hand, her indifferent face made the man a little dumbfounded, and she refrained from continuing to say some words, lest this heavy topic would involve some unnecessary emotions Come.

"By the way..." In the deadlocked atmosphere, Lu Yao stirred the coffee for a short while, as if thinking of something, she let go of the spoon in her hand, heard a crisp "ding dong", raised her head, "senior brother , I remember that you bought a small amount of shares in Longteng when it raised funds and expanded its shares more than a year ago, didn't you?"

Maybe it was because the topic changed too quickly, and the expression on Xiang Dongnan's face froze obviously, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he gave a faint "hmm", "That's what happened."

"Yes, but not many." He frowned unconsciously, "Is there any problem?"

Lu Yao's eyes were sincere and sincere, and it was a bit difficult to say this, "Can you transfer the equity in your hand to me? I will discount it according to the current market value of Longteng, maybe it will be a little bit worse, but I'll make it up asap."

There was another short silence.

The man's eyes drooped, he stared at the coffee cup in front of him, then picked it up and took a sip before looking up.

A pair of embarrassing gazes facing the southeast, Lu Yao's heart sank, as if she had predicted the result.

"Yaoyao..." The man rubbed the cup wall with his palm, his expression was very ugly, "This part of the equity has been transferred by Lin Quan in the equity trading market some time ago."

He was a little embarrassed, "If I knew you needed it, I would definitely keep it."

Lu Yao's pale lips curled up, and she tried her best to maintain her composure, and raised her hand, "It's okay, brother, it's fine if you sell it, it's not a big problem."

Afterwards, when she asked Southeast again, she responded very calmly, until the two cups of coffee in front of her were refilled, and the sky outside the window was getting dark, before the two bid farewell and left.

Back in the car, the dim street lights reflected the snow-white road.Listening to the sound of the rumbling engine, Lu Yao turned on the windshield wipers, and the white vision in front of her eyes was removed. She stared at the people coming and going on the sidewalk, feeling nervous for no reason.

She let out a long breath, then took out her phone from her pocket, clicked on the previous information page, and there was a short line of small words, "Shangrui bought shares in Longteng."

These words are simple, but inexplicably frightening.

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Compared with Nancheng, Kyoto has snowfall earlier and the temperature is lower.

When you wake up in the morning, you can see thick frost hanging on the bare tree branches on the roadside. People have walked outside for a long time, and a layer of white fog and frost will form on their eyelashes.

On the side of the street where the temperature is extremely low, a woman in a velvet gray mink fur coat stepped out of the car with long legs. She was not tightly wrapped like those ordinary passers-by, and she only wore a thin mask , took a leisurely pace, and went straight to the top floor of the building.

In the executive vice president's office of the Song Group, Song Ran opened the door and came in, took off his coat, and put it on the hanger next to him.After that, he opened the chair in front of the desk and sat down, and entered a serious working state in almost a moment.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of her office. The man opened the door and came in. He stood two or three meters away from the desk and stopped quietly.

At this moment, the woman who was burying her head in the document book and quickly recording something didn't raise her head, she only pointed to the corner of the table with the finger holding the pen, "For a key, why bother you to go there yourself."

The file opened to the next page with a "crash", but she still didn't look up.

Looking at it from a man's point of view, Song Ran, who was wearing a white tight-fitting sweater, had a bumpy figure, a cold and outstanding demeanor, and there was almost no flaw in it from top to bottom.

He pursed his lips suddenly, staring at the key at the corner of the table, but didn't go over to get it.

His own purpose is not to come for the key, both of them are well aware of this.

The man stood there, silently bearing the oppressive feeling of being deliberately ignored, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Song Ran, let's talk."

Only then did the movement of her hand stop, and the stroke of the pen stopped at the last stroke, then she retracted the tip of the pen and raised her head, smiling slightly: "What are you talking about?"

She was cold and indifferent, showing the attitude of dealing with unfamiliar partners in the mall, and raised her hand to the chair in front of her, "Sit down."

Shang Rui narrowed his eyes, walked over to sit down in two or three steps, and then pointed out the topic concisely, "You have to make a price for the Longteng equity that you have acquired."

Song Ran knew very well in her heart that Shang Rui, the president of Fengrui, came to find her in person. Such situations were rare, so she knew exactly what his purpose of coming was.

What's more, she deliberately found someone to disclose to him the way of acquiring Longteng's equity.

She pursed her lips, with an indifferent expression, and put her hands flat on the table, "Tell me the reason?"

"There's no reason, I ask you to do it." The man let out a deep breath, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Although it was obviously supposed to come in a begging gesture, he still couldn't let go of his airs, and couldn't let go of that face.

"I'll make the offer?" Song Ran nodded, as if lost in thought, "I'm afraid you won't be able to give me the offer."

The [-]% equity that Shao Yunchen put on the trading platform at the beginning had already been successfully traded anonymously by three strangers when Shang Rui received the news. After he checked it, he easily found out the person behind it.

Not surprisingly, the only person who has more information than him, moves faster than him, and is determined to hinder his good deeds is this woman.

And the conditions that Song Ran can offer are indeed very likely to be beyond his satisfaction.

But unexpectedly, the woman was silent for a moment, and slowly uttered a sentence that was neither serious nor serious: "Come with me to see her, the [-]% equity is yours."

(End of this chapter)